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And the strings crescendo like the sunrise in the sky
The percussion section thunders like the storm clouds in their wonder up on high
The brass is roaring like the mighty ocean’s tide
Creation is music, and music is creation

Nai i cala Eruo siluva tielyasse...

What have I got in my pocket?

And the strings crescendo like the sunrise in the sky
The percussion section thunders like the storm clouds in their wonder up on high
The brass is roaring like the mighty ocean’s tide
Creation is music, and music is creation

Nai i cala Eruo siluva tielyasse...

Miegu žiemos miegu, nežadinti iki pavasario (apytiksliai iki kol braškės ims nokti)
Braškės jau raudonuoja, o aš miegosiu toliau - iki Kalėdų...
Kalėdos praėjo - nežadinti iki alyvinių obuolių!
O paskui - iki žibučių...
Žibučių prirankiojau, gal palaukti grybų...
Laukiu, kol vanduo sušils...

What have I got in my pocket?

And the strings crescendo like the sunrise in the sky
The percussion section thunders like the storm clouds in their wonder up on high
The brass is roaring like the mighty ocean’s tide
Creation is music, and music is creation

Nai i cala Eruo siluva tielyasse...

I'm a leaf on a wind. Watch how i soar.

The planet is fine...the people are FUCKED! - George Carlin

[size=75]Being hurt inevitably breeds feelings of hatred towards your attacker. We have to deal with their hatred for us, and our own feelings of guilt. But knowing what it feels like to be hurt is exactly why we try to be kind to others. That's what makes us human.[/size]

And the strings crescendo like the sunrise in the sky
The percussion section thunders like the storm clouds in their wonder up on high
The brass is roaring like the mighty ocean’s tide
Creation is music, and music is creation

Nai i cala Eruo siluva tielyasse...