starocie, ale lubię starocie,
dodałam mu smaku.
It's a traffic jam when you're already late
It's a no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
And then meeting his beautiful wife
And isn't it ironic... don't you think. . .
dzieje sie tak duzo, ze przestaję ogarniać xd.
jest ciężko, cóż...
bywa.