Слова:
E M I L

it make you sigh, Keep shooting high. Be a crooner, not a groaner, never kick, Here's a spelling lesson that will do the trick: You gotta S-M-I-L-E

where I'm from, I'm from We all walk back in line Now I lay me down and sleep And I pray for the Lord, my soul to keep If I should die before I wake

So Clear I Knew That No One Would Find Me Standing Here Although I Knew That My Conscience Would Carry On To A Lonely Place Where I I Had Gone I Was

Переклад: Пляма. Bluremi.

Переклад: ЕМІЛІЯ. Емо Nr. 1.

Переклад: ЕМІЛІЯ. ЦЄІ Догляд Zambeste.

Переклад: ЕМІЛІЯ. Рамас Bun.

Переклад: ЕМІЛІЯ. Soarele.

Переклад: ЕМІЛІЯ. Superstea.