The sad ballad of the trip to Lisbon
We wanted to Lisbon
I and my treasure
But in that plane
Since there was no place
We planned instead
A bus trip to Rome
But We quickly
stranded in the subway to the Cathedral
We called a taxi
fahrn to us to the country
It came as
had stopped on the street
them would - for the comfort most - (, how strange)
My love now, but also went to Vienna
since
No train us more look.
It was what we suspected
And as we know it
We finally
yet separated at the station
As you told me
fly my ex now after Malle
Accompanying him
Bettina, the buckle
I'm going with Lisa
After Bonn,
the rich must
For Lisbon
Will I get well before never.
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"Lisbon" ... Is that clear!
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
Types Of Blackwork Tattoos
Lisbon
She said her name Lisbon
be And I thought it was a joke
But Lissa popular not joking
And it broke my heart
What was associated with latex
And a section on pain
learned in Hamburg Let us know
learned And there I love them
How to live to the idea with her
One idea they like our child
has quickly aborted
What I felt exaggerated as easy
Lissa was a busy woman
And did not spend every night with me
She offered me a district of freedom
What I wanted to thank you
But she was never here
days departed weeks
And years went by
I began to sweep
The wall
Hat In my heart
on their name
state
Lisbon
in the wrong ways of love
infatuation
Note:
Give me the subjects I understand people. : P
She said her name Lisbon
be And I thought it was a joke
But Lissa popular not joking
And it broke my heart
What was associated with latex
And a section on pain
learned in Hamburg Let us know
learned And there I love them
How to live to the idea with her
One idea they like our child
has quickly aborted
What I felt exaggerated as easy
Lissa was a busy woman
And did not spend every night with me
She offered me a district of freedom
What I wanted to thank you
But she was never here
days departed weeks
And years went by
I began to sweep
The wall
Hat In my heart
on their name
state
Lisbon
in the wrong ways of love
infatuation
Note:
Give me the subjects I understand people. : P
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