Something
Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she moves me
I don't wanna leave her now
You know I believe in how
Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover, no
Something in her style that shows me yeah
I don't wanna leave her now
You know I believe in how yeah,
You asking me will our love grow
I don't know, I don't know, no I don't know, no
You stick around and it may show
Cause I don't know, I don't know, I don't know no, no, no
no ooooh, ooooh, ooooh....
Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her yeah...
Something in the things she shows me
I don't wanna leave her now
You know I believe in how yeah, yeah
[Bridge]
Listen, something in the way she moves
Something in the way that she moves me
Somewhere in her smile that she knows
Something in her style that it shows me
Something in the things that she shows me
Something
Pewnego dnia zajaczej zlowil zlota rybke. Rybka, jak to zlote rybki maja w zwyczaju rzekla:
- Zajaczku wypusc mnie to spelnie trzy twoje zyczenia!
- Dobrze - odpowiada zajaczek - wypuszcze cie ale, jak spelnisz trzy pierwsze zyczenia misia, ktore wypowie po przebudzeniu ze snu zimowego.
- No co ty, zajaczku! Chcesz oddac swoje zyczenia misiowi?!!! Rybka nie kryla zdziwienia.
- Tak, to moje ostatnie slowo - stanowczo rzekl zajaczek.
- Zgoda! Odrzekla zlota rybka.
Jakis czas pozniej mis budzi sie ze snu zimowego, przeciaga sie leniwie i mruczy zaspanym glosem: Sto ch..ow w dupe i kotwica w plecy, byle byla ladna pogoda!
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