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1.) Bigi ist ein braves Eheweib
2.) Die Erde ist eine Scheibe
Gruß und Gung ho von Tim
-------- I thought I’d found a reason to live
just like before when I was a child
only to find dreams made of sand
would just fall apart and slip through my hands.
But the spirit of life keeps us strong
and the spirit of life is the will to carry on
...
I never thought it would be quite like this
living outside of mutual bliss
but as long as the veins in our arm still stand up
the spirit of life will keep living on
Flox na gut, aber er ist schon ziemlich nahe an meinem dran
Son Mist, hätten die Deutschen gestern doch fast gewonnen... da haben sie ja noch Glück, dass sie das unentschieden schafften...
Gruß und Gung ho von Tim
-------- I thought I’d found a reason to live
just like before when I was a child
only to find dreams made of sand
would just fall apart and slip through my hands.
But the spirit of life keeps us strong
and the spirit of life is the will to carry on
...
I never thought it would be quite like this
living outside of mutual bliss
but as long as the veins in our arm still stand up
the spirit of life will keep living on
aber nein.... dann hätten sie tierisches Glück gehabt
Gruß und Gung ho von Tim
-------- I thought I’d found a reason to live
just like before when I was a child
only to find dreams made of sand
would just fall apart and slip through my hands.
But the spirit of life keeps us strong
and the spirit of life is the will to carry on
...
I never thought it would be quite like this
living outside of mutual bliss
but as long as the veins in our arm still stand up
the spirit of life will keep living on
inwiefern? vergeigt hätten sies doch nur, wenn sie verloren hätten... sie hätten es dann in meinen Augen lediglich "zu Recht" vergeigt
Gruß und Gung ho von Tim
-------- I thought I’d found a reason to live
just like before when I was a child
only to find dreams made of sand
would just fall apart and slip through my hands.
But the spirit of life keeps us strong
and the spirit of life is the will to carry on
...
I never thought it would be quite like this
living outside of mutual bliss
but as long as the veins in our arm still stand up
the spirit of life will keep living on