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Jacek Biel sausage.
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I really love you.
I don't know how to
explain it.
I can't understand these complicated situations.
I really love you.
I don't know how to explain it.
I can't find a description for my feelings
This city is empty without you
I'm lost,
you don't know
I'm in trouble,
I'm late
These moments are my only wish
I'll die looking at you
Give me a voice so I can come to you
These moments are my only wish
I'll die living with you
I'm in trouble, I'm late
My angel,
my angel, my angel
Give me a voice so I can come to you
These moments are my only wish
I'll die looking
at you
My angel, my angel, my angel
Give me a voice so I can come to you
These moments are my only wish
