В ниадыквате.
We passed upon the stair,
we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there,
he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone,
a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand,
and made my way back home
I searched for form and land,
for years and years I roamed
I gazed all gazers there
We walked a million hills
I must have died alone,
A long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World
we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there,
he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone,
a long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World
I laughed and shook his hand,
and made my way back home
I searched for form and land,
for years and years I roamed
I gazed all gazers there
We walked a million hills
I must have died alone,
A long long time ago
Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World

только не заезди ее до состояния SLTS
знаешь, я не любитель Нирваны, но все-таки Курт действительно талантливый.
знаешь, я не любитель Нирваны, но все-таки Курт действительно талантливый. ппксесну))
жаль, это не его песня
я тоже тебя люблю
жаль, это не его песня
да?
Но песня-т суппа!!! ааа!!! *пятьсоттясчсирдечег*
скоро сама такой стану