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Saladin [4853 AL], gazdája Ral OFF Riverwood
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2023-02-09

Tegnap a teveclub miatt megint nem tudtam blogot frissíteni. Még jó, hogy elmentem, mielőtt beszopom...

Tegnap végre belázasodtam. Masszívan. :))) És kurva jól esik. :))) Ilyenkor azért jó, hogy szabadnapos vagyok. :)))

Amúgy? Nos ez:

Ed Bruce - Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

https://youtu.be/Q_PAbbSmV4w

Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levis
And each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him, and he don't die young
He'll probably just ride away

Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

Cowboys like smoky old pool rooms and clear mountain mornings
Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
Them that don't know him won't like him and them that do
Sometimes won't know how to take him
He ain't wrong, he's just different but his pride won't let him
Do things to make you think he's right

Ja, és még egy...

https://youtu.be/8JMMjCyyznI

Ghost - Mary on a cross

We were speeding together
Down the dark avenues
But besides all the stardom
All we got was blues

But through all the sorrow
We were riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I never let you go, let you go

We were scanning the cities
Walking to greater dues
But besides all the glamour
All we got was bruised

But through all the sorrow
We were riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I had to let you go, let you go

You go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Not just another Bloody Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross

If you choose to run away with me
I will tickle you internally
And I see nothing wrong with that

We were searching for reasons
To play by the rules
But we quickly found
It was just for fools

And after all the sorrow
We'll be riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I'll never let you go, let you go

You go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Not just another Bloody Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a

You go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Your beauty never ever scared me
Mary on a, Mary on a cross

If you choose to run away with me
I will tickle you internally
And I see nothing wrong with that

Nothing wrong with that
(Mary on a, Mary on a cross)
Nothing wrong with that
(Mary on a, Mary on a cross)



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