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Джулая е едно от нещата, които все още ме карат да си спомням за Варна със сълзи на очи... Но, млъкни, сурце, наздраве на всички, make love not war There I was on a july morning Looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun At the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me And a road of my own With the day came the resolution I’ll be looking for you La la la la ¡ I was looking for love In the strangest places Wasn’t a stone That I left unturned Must have tried more Than a thousand faces But not one was aware Of the fire that burned In my heart, in my mind, in my soul La la la la ¡ There I was on a july morning I was looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun And at the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me Yeah, and a road of my own |
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