FRIZER:
Je to tak, je to Priscila song ze hry... (ale ty víš)
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Priscilla song

These scars long have yearned for your tender caress
To bind our fortunes, damn what the stars own
Rend my heart open, then your love profess
A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone

You flee my dream come the morning
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

The wolf I will follow into the storm
To find your heart, its passion displaced
By ire ever growing hardening into stone
Amidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace

You flee my dream come the morning
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

I know not if fate would have us live as one
Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound
The wish I whispered, when it all began
Did it forge a love you might never have found?

You flee my dream come the morning
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

RALI:
Není to Skyrim, můžeš znova.

Skyrim?

Okej, budem pokračovat, poznej hru podle songu
https://i.nyx.cz/files/00/00/22/81/2281703_50364fbf70cec5db091c.mp3?name=P.mp3

XAKROO: Bod

FRIZER:
Sera was never - Dragon Age Inquisition (Gingertail Cover)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7jCFwsgCK8o&ab_channel=AlinaGingertail

FRIZER: Ale tak hoši, z textu by to mělo jit rozklicovat

FRIZER: Ok, tak trochu zlechčíme a zkusíme jiný song... byl to MGS (Best is yet to come)

.... was never quite an agreeable girl;
Her tongue tells tales of rebellion.
But she was so fast,
And quick with her bow,
No one quite knew where she came from.

..... was never quite the quietest girl;
Her attacks are loud and they’re joyful.
But she knew the ways of nobler men,
And she knew how to enrage them.

She would always like to say,
“Why change the past,
when you can own this day?”
Today she will fight,
To keep her way.
She’s a rogue and a thief,
And she’ll tempt your fate.

..... was never quite the wealthiest girl;
Some say she lives in a tavern.
But she was so sharp,
and quick with bow;
Arrows strike like a dragon.

..... was never quite the gentlest girl;
Her eyes were sharp like a razor.
But she knew the ways of commoner men,
And she knew just how to use them.

Zadání

Hra a jméno songu ideálně


An cuimhin leat an grá
Crá croí an ghrá
Níl anois ach ceol na h-oíche
Táim sioraí i ngrá
Leannáin le smál
Leannáin le smál
Lig leis agus beidh leat
Lig leis agus beidh grá

Cuimhne leat an t-am
Nuair a bhí tú sásta
An cuimhne leat an t-am
Nuair a bhí tú ag gáire

Tá an saol iontach
Má chreideann tú ann
Tug aghaidi ar an saol is
sonas sioraí inár measc

Céard a tharla do na laethanta sin
Céard a tharla do na h-oícheanta sin
An cuimhin leat an t-am
Nuair a bhí tú faoi bhrón

An cuimhin leat an t-am
Go sioraí sileadh na ndeor
an ormsa nó orainne a bhí an locht

Ag mothú cailte s'ar fán
Cén fáth an t-achrann is sileadh na ndeor
Tá áilleacht sa saol Má chuardaíonn tú e
Tá gliondar sa saol
Creideann sé

FRIZER: Dvojka, beru ;) BOD)

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PETJU: NOLF?

Poznej hru podle rozbiteho chlapka :))

Zadejte prosím někdo jiný.

JORGES: Je to tak. Zadavas.