I don't want your innocence
I don't want you to stutter
I don't want a commitment
I don't want you to suffer
I don't want your number
Baby, I want you to wonder
I want you to come up
Looking like something you wanna.
Boy, I got my eyes on you
Tell me what you wanna do
I can picture you in my room
Until the morning
I don't even know your name
Boy, I need to know your name.
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szaleństwo, tak, pyk, skok, dwa salta, jedna śruba.
się nam troszkę pokomplikowało, ale spokojnie, jak zwykle sytuacja jest pod kontrolą.
Chociaż nie.. Tym razem lecimy bez pasów, bez automatycznego pilota. Spadniemy?