duży lotek wyniki losowania Dance On A Volcano
Love Is Love
You don't have to touch it to know
Love is everywhere that you go
You don't have to touch it to feel
Love is every second we steal
Love is Love is nothing without you
Love is Love is everything you do
Open up your eyes and you will see
Love is Love is everything to me
You don't have to touch it to be
Wrapped up in emotion like me
Everyone must feel how I do yeah
Love is just to be close to you
Love is Love is nothing without you
Love is Love is everything you do
Open up your eyes and you will see
Love is Love is every
You don't have to touch it to know
Love is everywhere that you go
You don't have to touch it to feel
Love is every second we steal
Love is Love is nothing without you
Love is Love is everything you do
Open up your eyes and you will see
Love is Love is everything to me
You don't have to touch it to be
Wrapped up in emotion like me
Everyone must feel how I do yeah
Love is just to be close to you
Love is Love is nothing without you
Love is Love is everything you do
Open up your eyes and you will see
Love is Love is every
What is the sound of one hand clapping?
What is the color of clear?
Is there a sound when a tree hits the ground,
If no one is there to hear?
We have questions, we need answers.
We are on a mighty quest.
We need your help, what would you suggest?
Chorus:
Listen. Let your mind meander.
Take a pause to ponder.
It's a mind expander.
Just let your wonder wander.
Thoughts are rivers, let your flow.
Hunches are breezes, let yours blow.
Clues are everywhere. Everything counts.
Minds are trampolines, let yours bounce.
Chorus
I think sh
duży lotek wyniki losowania Dance On A Volcano
What is the color of clear?
Is there a sound when a tree hits the ground,
If no one is there to hear?
We have questions, we need answers.
We are on a mighty quest.
We need your help, what would you suggest?
Chorus:
Listen. Let your mind meander.
Take a pause to ponder.
It's a mind expander.
Just let your wonder wander.
Thoughts are rivers, let your flow.
Hunches are breezes, let yours blow.
Clues are everywhere. Everything counts.
Minds are trampolines, let yours bounce.
Chorus
I think sh