Hail, intercultural communication: Two sprigs of peonies bending out onto the road They want to wither No one to tear them off Not the roses that bloom in the garden, These are roses that love each other I don't love you for anything else But for your red cheeks For how your eyes follow me For the smile on your mouth
Hail, intercultural communication:
Two sprigs of peonies
bending out onto the road
They want to wither
No one to tear them off
Not the roses that
bloom in the garden,
These are roses that love each other
I don't love you for anything else
But for your red cheeks
For how your eyes follow me
For the smile on your mouth
Szép
áááh ezaz már látom. Gryllus Vilmos
ez élt a házum
házim
Ez nagyon tetszik :) ki az előadó?
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