nors trupucio taves . . .

šianakt mūsų meilę skriaudžia dangus . . .

oh how quiet
                    quiet the world can be
when it's just you and little me

where oh where could my baby be . . .

love is a tower of strength to me i am the shoreline but you're the sea.. the sea

you are........you are

this is your life

good to the last drop

wrapped in your arms where it's peaceful
back in your arms where i'm happy
i would do anything gladly
only to see you again
:(

it's something unpredictable
but in the end it's right
i hope you had the time of your life

pazadinkit mane