In Driftiškės, under roaring skies, Paulius raced with fiery eyes. His tires smoked, his skills were prime, But luck ran out this fateful time. Yet in his heart, a fire burns bright, For dreams persist through darkest night. Though this race lost, the season’s long, He’ll rise again, fierce and strong. The next track gleams, the future calls, Paulius will conquer all. Engines roar, tires scream, He’ll claim the crown, fulfill his dream.
In Driftiškės, under roaring skies,
Paulius raced with fiery eyes.
His tires smoked, his skills were prime,
But luck ran out this fateful time.
Yet in his heart, a fire burns bright,
For dreams persist through darkest night.
Though this race lost, the season’s long,
He’ll rise again, fierce and strong.
The next track gleams, the future calls,
Paulius will conquer all.
Engines roar, tires scream,
He’ll claim the crown, fulfill his dream.
Pauliau, tu nedvejok ir sakyk kada mano kūryba jau tave užpis. Bet suprask, kad dūšia vis vien reik kažkur išlieti. Jeigu ne bare, tai bent čia :D
Benukai, tavo kuryba mane įkvepia! Nesustok! O dušią labai tikiuosi, kad greit galėsim susitike išlieti :D
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0:24 Alvydas fone: "Kur čia tą palapinę statyt" 😂 bemontuojant, tik atkreipiau dėmesį 🤭
Jeigu reiks kada palapinę padėt panešt - kreipkites į Alvydą, jis labai geras nešiotojas 😁