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Kubica, tell me what’s wrong You’re enchained by your own sorrow In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow How I hate to see you like this There is no way you can deny it I can see that you’re oh so sad, so quiet.

Kubica, you and I know How the railings come and they go and the scars they’re leaving You’ll be racing once again and the pain will end You will have no time for grieving.

Kubica, you and I cry. But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you Let me see you race once more like you did before win another race, Kubica. Win once more like you did before win another race, Kubica… #f1
kolegaBob - Kubica, tell me what’s wrong You’re enchained by your own sorrow In your ...

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