Cecil
by Gary Chapman
I don't know where you go
As you run through your day
But I'm sure now and then
Someone looks your way
I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
Stop your car for some gas
With no forethought in mind
When some guy gets convinced
You are just his kind
I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
But you're savin' mine
Savin' mine, oh, yeah
I'm not blind to the looks
When we walk through a crowd
But they don't make me mad
They just make me proud
I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
Girl, I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
You could have anyone
You might happen to see
You could choose anyone
But you still choose me
I know, girl, I know
I know you're breakin' hearts
I know you're breakin' hearts
Oh, girl, I know you're breakin' hearts
Oh, I know you must be breakin' hearts
But you're savin' mine
Savin' mine, savin' mine, savin' mine, yeah
Girl, I know
I don't care 'cause you're savin', savin' mine
Oh, yeah
Go ahead and break some hearts
Just keep savin' mine
Pewnego dnia Albert Einstein realizowal czek w banku. Po powrocie do samochodu stwierdzil brak pozostawionej na siedzeniu jesionki. W mig otoczylo go grono gapiow.
- To panska wina! - odezwal sie jeden z nich - Nie pozostawia sie tak lekkomyslnie plaszcza w samochodzie.
Drugi orzekl:
- To raczej wina szofera, ktory nie zwrocil uwagi na nie domkniete drzwiczki...
- Co tam szofer! - wtracil trzeci - Portier bankowy winien byl zauwazyc uciekajacego z plaszczem zlodzieja!
- Tak jest! - westchnal na koniec znakomity fizyk - My trzej ponosimy wine... Niewinny jest jedynie zlodziej, bo musial, biedaczysko, zarobic pare groszy na chleb powszedni.
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