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you're the reason why the world keeps spinning.
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i could run for miles and miles, i’d take off and i’d start flying. i could cross land and sea if you’d just believe me.
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leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die.
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misty watercolor memories of the way we were.
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why does it always seem the past is better? we look back and think that the winters were warmer,
the grass was greener, the skies were bluer, the smiles were brighter..
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if we had the chance to do it all again, tell me, would we, could we?
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scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind.
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then i'm still and wait here in the silence until you come and sit awhile with me.
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budzisz się rano a w źrenicach widzisz jeszcze resztki wczorajszego słońca. to tęsknota, wiesz?
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należał do tych chłopaków, na których patrzysz i wiesz, że kiedy patrzysz, on sobie myśli: „Ta laska nie może oderwać ode mnie oczu, bo jestem super
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W końcu znalazła prawdziwą miłość. Miłość, która potrwa jakieś trzydzieści sekund.
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Czasem Królowa musi dokonać wyboru:
-Zamek z białym rycerzem albo pogoń z mrocznym księciem
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