I Believe In You
They.
Asked me how I feel
And if my love is real
And how I make it through
They.
Look at me and frown
They like to drive me from this town
They don't want me around
'Cuz I believe in you
They.
Show me to the door.
They say, "don't come back no more."
'Cuz I won't be like they like me to
And I.
I walk out on my own
A thosand miles from home
But I don't feel alone
'Cuz I believe in you
I believe in you
Even through the tears and laughter
I believe in you
Even though we'll be apart
I believe in you
Even on the morning after
Oh.
When the dawn is nearing
Oh.
When the night is dissapearing
Oh.
This feeling's still here in my heart
Don't.
Let me drift too far
Keep me where you are
Where I will always be renewed
And that.
Which you've give me today
Is worth more than I could pay
And no matter what they say
I believe in you
I believe in you
When winter turns to summer
I believe in you
When white turns to black
I believe in you
Even though I'll be outnumbered
Oh.
Though the earth may shake me
Oh.
Though my friends forsake me
Oh.
Even that couldn't make me go back
Don't.
Let me change my heart.
Keep me set apart.
From all the plans they do pursue
And I.
I don't mind the pain
Don't mind the thriving rain
I know I will sustain
'Cuz I believe in you
Listonosz przechodzi na emeryture.
Wszyscy z okolicznych domow postanowili, z bedzie on po raz ostatni
chodzil od domu do domu i tym razem tylko odbieral prezenty za swoja
wieloletnia prace.
Puka do pierwszych drzwi...dostaje wspaniale wyposaznie
wedkarskie...promienieje z radosci.
Puka do drugich drzwi...otrzymuje bilet na Hawaje...cieszy sie nasz
listonosz ogromnie.
Puka do trzecich drzwi...otwiera mu wspaniala blondynka...mrugajac
oczetami zaprasza go do swojego loza i spelnia przez cala noc
najskrytsze
marzenia sexualne listonosza.
Rano podaje mu do lozka wspaniale sniadanie. Listonosz jest
wniebowziety...
Gdy urocza blondynka nalewa mu do szklanki kawe, listonosz zauwaza
ukrytego pod szklaneczka dolara, zaciekawiony pyta:
- Noc byla wspaniala, sniadanie tez, ale dlaczego ten dolar?
Na to blondynka przewracajac oczami:
- Wczoraj wieczorem zapytalam mojego meza, co mam Ci dac za Twoja
wieloletnia sluzbe. Odpowiedzial mi:
Pierdol go, daj mu dolara.
?niadanie bylo moim pomyslem.
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