боже шты, как меня плющщет та! +_+



Come over and I'll show you
Shamrocks are an eight-leaf clover
Won't you reach up and touch my shoulder
And sing to me heavenly
Yes, sing for the life of me

About a tiny dancer in my bed
When she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse' Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements chase the ghosts from me

'Cause there's a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse' Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements ...

Won't you chase my ghost from me...

So much emotion, so much in motion
Chase this ghost for me.

я бы кинул файлик, но мне влом х) ну по мне видно.

в настроение. думать надо меньше.
а ещё Ордера сданы и нам Официально разрешили Влюбляться! ну вы тут тоже всё поняли.

Анюта, я не забыла про Кё Т_Т
осталось только покрасить! =_= торможу траляля