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When I get off that busWhen I get off that bus I will be out on my own Things unknown Places never seenWhen I get off that bus
When I get off that bus Hopefully you'll be waiting there To take me into your arms And to tell me how much you have missed me
When I get off that bus There will be no turning back What was then is no longer What is now is the future
When I get off that bus I can only hope that The clouds will part And the sun will shine
And when I get off that bus I will know that this is where I have always belonged
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Od pasa w dół centaury, chodź od góry kobiety. Do ramion córy bogów. Poniżej Szatan rządzi. Piekło, ciemności, siarczana otchłań, ogień, smród, zniszczenie.
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Cookies so soft they taste like they're right from the oven.
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Od pasa w dół centaury, chodź od góry kobiety. Do ramion córy bogów. Poniżej Szatan rządzi. Piekło, ciemności, siarczana otchłań, ogień, smród, zniszczenie.
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Cookies so soft they taste like they're right from the oven.
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i have no sig...
go along with your lives
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Cookies so soft they taste like they're right from the oven.
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i have no sig...
go along with your lives
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Cookies so soft they taste like they're right from the oven.
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i have no sig...
go along with your lives
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