morning, a midwest gloom above. The word on the other end, the news's of death of hope. Life slain by love, I don't think that we will live through this
Превод: Кървенето Чрез. Аз мечтая за юли.
Monday morning, a midwest gloom above. The word on the other end, the news's of death of hope. Life slain by love, I don't hink that we will live through
monday mourning, a midwest gloom above. the word on the other end, the news of death of hope. life slain by love, I don't think we will live through
swear that I'd keep What's sacred to me And if i get the choice to live in his name I'll pray my way through the rain Singing oh happy day I don
swear that I?d keep What?s sacred to me And if i get the choice to live in his name I?ll pray my way through the rain Singing oh happy day I don
me swear that I?d keep What?s sacred to me And if i get the choice to live in his name I?ll pray my way through the rain Singing oh happy day I