Умрял съм за футбол :D

Можеш ли да си приятел с хора, от които не търсиш приятелство?

Като нямаш сетива за духовното започваш да харесваш материалното! Смятай след това в какво се превръщаш.

Нерешителността е по-гибелна от грешката. (Правила на живота. Проверени в България.)

July morning

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