Baby, when I met you there was peace unknownI set out to get you with a fine tooth combI was soft insideThere was something going onYou do something to me that I can't explainHold me closer and I feel no painEvery beat of my heartWе got something going onTender love is blindIt requires a dedicationAll this love we feel needs no conversationWe ride it together, ah haMaking love with each other, ah ha
...'Cause every hand's a winnerAnd every hand's a loserAnd the best that you can hope for is to diein your sleep...
-6,толкова си плитък,че чак прозираш.Ето това е извадка от мисленето на някой от българите,които с малоумието си,не различават мъката от щастието.
Напусна ни легендата на кънтрито Кени Роджърс