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| Good luck you made a mesteake
You need somebody's heartbreake
But now I have to let you go
I have to let you go
You left a staind
On everyone of my good days
But I'm stronger, than you know
I have to let you go
*cast textu chyba* Ked niekto vie, prosim opravte
To ever let you down,
Beautiful girl, Bless your heart
REF.: I've got a disease Deep and sudden
Makes me feel on easy, baby
I can't live without you
Tell me what have my spokes to do about it
Keep your distance from it
And open on atention to me
I've got a disease
Good Luck you're making a mess
Your hello wheels in on black tress
And drove me to the fire
Let me there burn
*cast chyba*
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Daniel Landa:
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