November 25th, 2005

Люблъю. Процесс работы над песней. Скоро, бейби, скоро!

<td align="right">Солнышке, за ее вечное
сияное в чистом разуме
и утепленной душе..
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Watchin' the Sun rise
Into the dead sky,
Turn on the day light,
Shine, make the night bright!
Don't want to grow old,
I don't want to die young,
Maybe it's all wrong,
Maybe it's all right.
Baby, it's allright
Maybe I'm too weird
Maybe I'm just blind
But baby, it's allright!