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stinkki is here.
vi har nestan rolit.
ahh <69




hon e för söt.

soffa drar ner soffas byxor.
soffa drar ner saras byxor.
soffa drar ner fjunets byxor.
soffa drar ner soffans byxor.
soffa, sara, fjune, soffan drar ner siljas byxor.
soffan, soffa drar ner annis byxor.
silja drar ner soffas byxor.
peace.
GRANDE FINALE:
soffan drar ner siljas byxor.
sexit <69

idda, stofa, matte, rasse, takk<3
vi behövd de :)

If I should stay,
I would only be in your way.
So I'll go, but I know
I'll think of you ev'ry step of the way.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
You, my darling you.
Bittersweet memories
that is all I'm taking with me.
So, goodbye. Please, don't cry.
We both know I'm not what you, you need.
And I will always love you.
I will always love you.
I hope life treats you kind
And I hope you have all you've dreamed of.
And I wish to you, joy and happiness.
But above all this, I wish you love.

I've got to move on and be who I am
I just don't belong here
I hope you understand
We might find our place in this
world someday
But at least for now
I gotta go my own way

miss U so bad

idda and vivi.
so important.

made by pumpen

Oh when I look back now
That was seemes to last forever
And if I had the choice
Ya - I'd always wanna be there
Those were the best days of my life

Ain't no use in complainin'
When you got a job to do
Spent my evenin's down at the drive in
And that's when I met you

Standin on a mama's porch
You told me that you'd wait forever
Oh and when you held my hand
I knew that it was no or never
Those were the best days of my life

Man we were killin' time
We were young and restless
We needed to unwind
I guess nothin' can last forever, no

And now the times are changin'
Look at everything that's come and gone
Somethimes when I play that old six-string
I think about ya wonder what went wrong

Standin' on a mama's porch
You told me it would last forever
Oh the way you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life

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