Romantic Song romantyczna nuta
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Put on my poles, ride my bike
For a cranberry juice, not a cheap scooter
I will invite you to a fire, not cheap lobster
We will go up the hill and drink Harnaś
The police will not catch us because we are going with Sebus

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I saw you when I was in the supermarket
You were beautiful, not like the others on the net
I wanted to come over and talk to you
But I didn't see you anymore, I wanted to cry
There was a buzzing in the ears
My head spun
Legs buckled
Thoughts danced
...
When I got home, I was still thinking about you
I couldn't stop you being on my mind
When I got back, I sat down on the chair
And I started to eat my sorrows in a fruitcake
I will not forget you, beautiful stranger
My head will always remember you
Ref
Put on my poles, ride my bike
For a cranberry juice, not a cheap scooter
I will invite you to a fire, not cheap lobster
We will go up the hill and drink Charnasia
The police will not catch us because we are going with Sebus

2.Estem young and I have evidence of it
Joggers add +5 to convenience (kupson)
I have a good flow and I like firefighting
You gotta know that, buddy
The romantic echo is already here
I am an ecologist and I like to plant trees
I am handsome and rich
In the wallet not zlotys but ducats
In my gaeraż only Fiats, not some porches and other weak lumber
You're probably from the younger generation
And of course chemistry is an outstanding subject
I collect tourism points
I am very sorry because the 8th grade has no music and art
Car - bus
Buzz receiver has a gimbowas