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i wish this would be your color, your color, i wish.
un no Tool`a:
there's a shadow right behind me
shrouding every step i take
making every promise empty
pointing every finger at me
varbuut es tur salaidu kaukaadas kljuudas. mana atminja nau perfekta.
kad pirmo reizi shito lasiiju, es nezinaaju, kas ir Tool. es pat nezinaaju, ka tas ir kaadas dziesmas citaac. a lasiiju es to te. huinja.
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