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On monsieur's departure I grieve and dare not show my discontent, I love and yet am forced to seem to hate, I do, yet dare not say I ever meant, I seem stark mute but inwardly do prate. I am and not,
When I was younger, I saw my daddy cryAnd curse at the windHe broke his own heart and I watchedAs he tried to reassemble itAnd my momma swore thatShe would never let herself forgetAnd that was the day
When shadows are clear, and light is obscureWhen meadows are dead and death is aliveWhen time is erased and you are forgottenWhen fire freezes and water may burnOnly one thing is true and in my world,
Keep drinking coffee, stare me down across the tableWhile I look outsideSo many things I’d say if only I were ableBut I just keep quiet and count the cars that pass byYou’ve got opinions, manWe’
If God had a name, what would it beAnd would you call it to his faceIf you were faced with him in all his gloryWhat would you ask if you had just one questionAnd yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God i
Oh yeah, I'll tell you something,I think you'll understand.When I'll say that somethingI want to hold your hand,I want to hold your hand,I want to hold your hand.Oh please, say to meYou'll let me be y
Baba yetu, yetu uliyeMbinguni yetu, yetu, aminaBaba yetu, yetu, uliyeJina lako litukuzweBaba yetu, yetu uliyeMbinguni yetu, yetu, aminaBaba yetu, yetu, uliyeJina lako litukuzweUtupe leo chakula chetuT
(Janet)I was feeling done inCouldn't win.I'd only ever kissed before.(Columbia)You mean she...(Magenta)Uh-huh.(Janet)I felt there's no use gettingInto heavy pettingIt only leads to trouble and seat we
Do you ever feel like a plastic bagDrifting through the windWanting to start againDo you ever feel, feel so paper thinLike a house of cardsOne blow from caving inDo you ever feel already buried deepSi