декстрокардия: когда сердце не там, чувства не те
You talk of wondrous things you see
You say the sun shines bright:
I feel it warm, but how can it shine
when i cant tell if its day or night
you pity me for the things ill never see
my hope and cheer you destroy;
you dont realise that in my mind im a king,
even though im just a poor blind boy.
You say the sun shines bright:
I feel it warm, but how can it shine
when i cant tell if its day or night
you pity me for the things ill never see
my hope and cheer you destroy;
you dont realise that in my mind im a king,
even though im just a poor blind boy.
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13.04.2009 в 22:39-
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13.04.2009 в 22:41да.. мне тоже очень нравится..
слепой мальчик..