Ice, your only rivers run cold.
Men of straw, snooker hall.
Across the fields of mourning to a light that's in the distance.
One man caught on a barbed wire fence
Barbed wire fence cut me down.
In the earth the hole deep, deep, decide.
Leave this heart of clay, see you walk, walk away
A high-road, a high-road out from here.
And your time is your side
Here we are again now, place your bets
In the name of love
And may your dreams be realised.
To lose along the way the spark that set the flame
Into the half light and through the flame.
Like no one told you how
And if the mountains should crumble
Up through the spiral staircase to the higher ground.
So deep inside a cold fire
Oh, don't sorrow, no don't weep
If the thunder cloud passes rain
They could not take your pride.
Go live outside of me
Or disappear into the sea
Surrender, dislocate.
Coca-cola
I'm wide awake.
I'm wide awake, wide awake.
I'm not sleeping.
radio, radio, radio, radio, radio.
Wiecie co z nim zrobić:
A Sort of Homecoming
Pride (In the Name of Love)
Wire
The Unforgettable Fire
Promenade
4th of July
Bad
Indian Summer Sky
Elvis Presley and America
MLK
Mam nadzieję, że nie dojdzie do tak kompromitujących wyników jak ostatnio. To jeden z tych surwajworów, które będą się odbywać na pełnej córze Koryntu.
Runda pierwsza trwa do środy (27.10) do godziny 23:59.
Ode mnie: Elvis Presley and America. Tak nie może być, nie wystarczy sobie puścić taśmę od tyłu wolniej i wrzucić to na album. Nie przystoi.
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