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tycker ni jag ska starta en tråd med google translate sings eller vill ni få äran att se dem? ni kan få se den första

det är Let it go sjung med rätt melodi

And in the mountains at night, crisp white snow
I was watching the game.
Insulation United Kingdom
I think the Queen
Leave a storm blew jiteotdagva form
Last but not least,
Yes, I tried

If they do not,
Do not see
Always friendly girl
Hide sense
You never know,
But now I know

Out of Market
There is no risk

Out of Market
He closed the door on the left
I went
say
Storm.
This can be confusing for any reason or no cold

As part of it's funny
Little Things
And the fear of God in my past
It can not be all day

What can you do for me
Threshold Test Panel
Power, every injustice, any law,
He was free!

Out of Market
I have a blast in March
Out of Market
They called, see:
Here I am!
This should be considered
storm

Pain in the air, on the ground of my favorites;
And my soul is concerned about the freezing cold spiral fractal
And the fact that there is the cup of cold
In the past, they have not changed

Out of Market
I go to the end of the night
Out of Market
Perfect girl Sara
Here I am!
The light of the world;
storm

Cold ever, it does not bother me! +

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haha