Well, the rain keeps on coming down It feels like a flood in my head And that road keeps on calling me Screaming to everything lying ahead And it's a winding road I've been walking for a long time I still don't know Where it goes And it's a long way home I've been searching for a long time I still have hope I'm gonna find my way home And I can see a little house On top of the hill And I can smell the ocean The salt in the air And I can see you You're standing there And you're washing your car And I can see California sun in your hair And its a winding road I've been walking for a long time Still don't know Where it goes And it's a long way home I've been searching for a long time Still have hope I'm gonna find my way home All these dreams took me so far And I felt I just couldn't go on And I want to hang Out the window of your car And see just how good this baby can run

— 6.05.2009, 14:34:14

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Andrzejek zapytał mnie ostatnio po co robimy te zdjęcia? No właśnie, po co.

— 20.05.2007, 16:06:58

Andrzejek zapytał mnie ostatnio po co robimy te zdjęcia? No właśnie, po co.

— 20.05.2007, 16:06:58