June 2008
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UA7dEWKAT7Y&feature=user NIIICE äre!! kan du dansa så så lovar jag att borsta tänderna med hundskit varje dag i 5 &ari
When you walk through a storm hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of a storm is a golden sky And the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind, Walk on throu
Plain talking Served us so well Travelled through hell know how we fell Lift me up, lift me up Higher Nowama Lift me up, lift me up
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