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liat | 08.03.2005 00:07 | it's a rainy night made me think of this song: "Well it's raining, it's pouring the old man is snoring Now I lay me down to sleep I hear the sirens in the street All my dreams are made of chrome I have no way to get back home I'd rather die before I wake like Marilyn Monroe and you could throw my dreams out in the street and let the rain make 'em grow beautiful. have a good night. |