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I ve been searchin for a reason
And I m runnin out of time
I can feel that it s the same thing
It s time to make up my mind

(Chorus)
And I can t really tell you what I m going to do
There are so many thoughts in my head
There are two roads to walk down
And one road to choose
So I m thinking over the things that you ve said
I m thinking over the things
I m thinking over, thinking over, thinking over the things that you ve said
I m thinking over, thinking over, thinking over the things

Am I ready for forever
Oh God show me a sign
Cause if we re to be together
Then it s got to be divine

(Chorus)

He wants to marry me, carry me far away
He wants to love me for life
He wants to be with me every morning I awake
He wants to hold me through the night

Father, which way should I go?
I can not clearly see
Oh I love him so
But only you know if he s the one for me
Yeah, yeah,

(Chorus)

Pani Katasfiski dymem pięć nakreśli kółek olimpijskich -
wnukom ku uciesze.
Z włosów i patyków gniazdo jak korone.
Wróble znów ożyły, gdy spał na balkonie.

Przyjdzie czas na nas też, gotujmy, gotujmy się.

Ciało bez domieszek,
z ducha wyczyszczone,
żadnyh po nim resztek,
śladów tylko zwłoki.

Przyjdzie czas na nas...

(Scatting by Scatman John)
I m the Scatman
(Scatting by Scatman John)
I m the Scatman
(Scatting by Scatman John)

Everybody stutters one way or the other
So check out my message to you.
As a matter of fact don t let...

Oh, you told me that the mystery was gone,
Oh, you told me that the song had been sung,
Are you so sure that you know,
As the images flicker and glow?
Everyone s waiting to find,
Waiting to find.
Oh, you told me...

Choose which lies you will believe then make them true
take all the good that s waiting here for you
all you can feel is the burn
as you sense the storm that s rising inside you return
and this is the only truth you know...

Blue Monday how I hate Blue Monday
Got to work like a slave all day
Here come Tuesday, oh hard Tuesday
I m so tired got no time to play

Here come Wednesday, I m beat to my socks
My gal calls, got to tell her that I m out
Cause Thursday is a hard...