he ‘ll come |
to find me. Jesus will come to find me, when i’m gone. In order to express his gratitude for as long as i was alive i was taking him to listen to Tolis, Live, and to have some fun. Then i’m going to ask him : don’t you have bouzoukia, here, Jesus ? I want to listen to the truth, Jesus. Don’t you have bouzoukia, here, Jesus ?
I think, i’m not sure, but almost sure, pretty much sure, he won’t be able to give an answer. I think sadness will come to visit him too, for he will have nothing else to offer but his gratitude. For as long as i was alive i was taking him to the night clubs.
Then i’m going to say : You know, i was pissed with you. But it wasn’t your fault. It was never your fault.
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