How about spending few minutes of this sunday morning listening to one of the most remarkable songs by Myslovitz? If it sounds like a good idea for you, we offer the full translation of Telefon to English! Thanks to Agata Piechota for the translation! :) ***** When at last in a small bag you accidentally find me youll find an address and phone number and youll fall like a fly in the pudding Ill let you go around in my head only you, only you Sledge, skis, skates, sun never ending offers shops, shelves, TV set only you, only you only you, only you only you, only you only you, only you only you All the shames and delights all the twillights and dawns words that got stuck in the throat whispers that suddenly fade away All the matters of the wizards all the sand straight from Hel poems that Ill never write all my seven wishes if I finally speak them out loud only you, only you All that may be dreamed of colourful cherry flowers echo stolen from the forrest my I dont know and lack of time high teas somewhere by the river and too far journeys stupid dead calls and what escaped by the ear my escapes, your children all suddenly important things All the shames and delights all the cracks of the black disc words that got stuck in the throat whispers that suddenly fade away All the shames and delights all the cracks of the black disc only you, only you only you
Posted on: Sun, 12 Oct 2014 09:05:00 +0000
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