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Tonery, tusze HP, Brother, Samsung
Wyposa¿enie,urzadzenia gastronomiczne,
profesjonalne wyposa¿enie pizzerii, blachy do pizzy, piece, miksery, akcesoria barmañskie, urzadzenia barowe,
piece konwekcyjno parowe Convect i Retigo, higiena kuchenna, ciagi technologiczne, ³opaty do pizzy i wiele innych
sklep internetowy - wyposa¿enie dla gastronomii.
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wino Europy, najlepsze wina wed³ug winiarskich przewodników.
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Bauhaus - In The Night
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In the night, in the chair He sits there, he sits tight No more cans, no more crime See the place, see the time You never know
He walks light, don't know how Maybe now, in the night Oh, I know, yes I know There's no chat He's for show You never know
Sees the place and tries to get the time He's slowly slipping into the slime Can't inject into his veins Blood and guff ooze out and stain Cares not that he really bleeds Death not hell is what he needs Sees the place, checks the time Some other place, some other time You never know
Slipping up and down his writhing side His eyes begin to ponder pride Subjective pics of misled youth Before him lies the dreadful truth Undignifiled, Insignified His wrist on to the razor slides You never know
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Cold : Cure my traged
Remember all the times that we used to play
You were lost and I would save you
I don't think those feeling will ever fade
You born a part of me
Won't you cure my tragedy
Won't you cure my tragedy
Don't take her smile away from me
r>She's broken and I'm far away
Won't you cure my tragedy
Won't you cure my tragedy
Then i hope that you can hear me scream
Won't you cure my tragedy
When i sit and think of the days we shared
and the nights you covered before m-
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Every little thing that I ever did
You would stand by me
Everytime you would cry it would take my wind
My heart would break
If I could be strong like you were for me
You are my faith
Won't you cure my tragedy
Won't yo....
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