Where the streets have no name
The city's aflood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name
/U2 - Where the streets have no name/
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name
/U2 - Where the streets have no name/











2 Comments:
Super zdjęcia ! :) ty to masz Oko braciee !:)
hmmm... czarno białe zdjęcia... lubię te klimaty.
Zdecydowanie 1 zdjęcie mi się podoba.
Kontynuuj ;)
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