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margosha_8 March 28 2015, 10:37:25 UTC
А кто там сидит сбоку, фанатеет? Уилл Смит, кажется?

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ekaykin March 28 2015, 10:42:00 UTC
Угу, кажися он :-)

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alien3 March 28 2015, 11:15:23 UTC
Эх, хорошо!

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ekaykin March 28 2015, 11:22:14 UTC
Обыкновенный профессионализм :-)

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miavenezia March 28 2015, 12:08:55 UTC
да, понравилось :)

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ekaykin March 28 2015, 13:20:09 UTC
;-)

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_hog_ March 28 2015, 12:54:10 UTC
все нигеры сбоку на подпевочке... и на диване один примостился

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ekaykin March 28 2015, 13:19:56 UTC
Это всё, что ты тут увидел?

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Пусть текст тут полежит ekaykin March 28 2015, 20:29:19 UTC
The sea wants to kiss the golden shore
The sunlight warms your skin
All the beauty that's been lost before wants to find us again

I can't fight you any more, it's you I'm fighting for
The sea throws rock together but time leaves us polished stones

We can't fall any further
If we can't feel ordinary love
And we can't reach any higher,
If we can't deal with ordinary love

Birds fly high in the summer sky and rest on the breeze.
The same wind will take care of you and I.
We'll build our house in the trees.

Your heart is on my sleeve
Did you put it there with a magic marker?
For years I would believe that the would couldn't wash it away

'Cause

We can't fall any further
If we can't feel ordinary love
And we can't reach any higher...

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