Sorry, Do They Stroke You Here? | final version
translated poem:
Przepraszam, czy tu głaszczą? (mroźny) *
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Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
Lost my way after a party
in a rotten hole
in a car which was all rusty
pale like ghost in all
Water boiled in the radiator
petrol was all gone
my girl cried a moment later
her fear was shown
So please someone cuddle her
or stroke her at least
don't you fear kissing m'dear
though she is a beast
in a rotten hole
in a car which was all rusty
pale like ghost in all
Water boiled in the radiator
petrol was all gone
my girl cried a moment later
her fear was shown
So please someone cuddle her
or stroke her at least
don't you fear kissing m'dear
though she is a beast
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