Tekniskt fel pågår.
På grund av att en server kraschat är det vissa problem att ladda upp bilder.
Flera äldre bilder har även försvunnit till följd av detta, vilket vi beklagar.
Vi arbetar för att få igång det så snart som möjligt.
Haha, har man inget bättre för sig så kan man ju leta upp gamla låttexter :P
Well he was thailand based She was an airforce wife He used to fly weekends It was the easy life But then it turned around And he began to change She didnt wonder then She didnt think it strange But t
Why do you have to be a heartbreaker When I was bein' what you want me to be Suddenly everything I ever wanted Has passed me by This world may end Not you and I
Her hair is Harlow gold Her lips sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got Bette Davis eyes She'll turn the music on you You won't have to think twice She's pure as New York snow She's got Be
Tropical summer - balmy day sit around you haven't much to say 'cause the heat is on the heat is on. You know you're in the hands of fate