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1. Feel - a gdy jest juz ciemno
2. feel - a gdy jest juz ciemno
3. FEEL - A GDY JEST JUZ CIEMNO
4. FEEL - A GDY JEST JUZ CIEMNO
5. Rzepczyno - Tylko Jeden Dom
1. Morandi - Angels
2. electric light orchestra - confusion
3. kaax.pl - kaax.pl
4. julka b. dominika m. - oto banany
5. Bezimienni - Po Drugiej Stronie
Tytuł: Wykonawca: Tekst piosenki: (nie do edycji) Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocain on the mirror The short straw takes its bow The tell tale tocking of the last cigarette marking time in the pocket as the whisky sweat lies like discarded armour on an unmade bed As familiar cravings are crawling through his head And the only sign of life is the ticking of the pen Introducing characters to memories like old friends Frantic as a cardiograph scratching out the lines In a fever of confession a catalogue of crime in happy hour Do you cry in happy hour, do you hide in happy hour, a pilgrimage to happy hour New shadows tugging at the corner of his eyes Jostling for attention as the sunlight flares Through a curtains tear, shuffling its beams As if in nervous anticipation of another day Tłumaczenie: Tabulatura: (nie do edycji)