Goedemiddag Puzzelvrienden! Met gemengde gevoelens spelen we vandaag om de laatste Soupsong. Het is een mooi onderdeel, alleen een tikje te arbeidsintensief. Geeft niks, morgen introduceren we een nieuw onderdeel én een nieuwe presentatrice!!! Maar eerst nog even de volgende tekst.... Veel succes en puzzelplezier! The untouched star was turned away The spinning sun beneath black clouds Bitter earth been washed to clay Five tattooed kids breathed the air I cradle their thoughts and know someday Why the pictures I gave to you will play I drop everything at her sheets Twisted canvas spread around me Spinning my hands around some empty glass All laid before her now broken body The pictures she has have all been washed of everything A beautiful soul revolved my world Gone so bad, was tattooed black and taken of everything Why I tasted the horizons why I see the sky My head cant be tattooed I know why Ill have a life and surrounded by the love Outside youll walk that turn as I once did Sheets of bitter black, she wore everything I taught her all and I now sear of what was mine In somebody elses sun I can feel the laughter I now chafe of all, Im all in How quick I take a spin, can be of everything All know of that All have that All were that All behave As what
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