. I offer down My hand but without your plans you cannot hide. The white snow falls on my black heart I can never understand. I hear You call it melts
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I offer down My hand but without your plans you cannot hide. The white snow falls on my black heart I can never understand. I hear You call it melts
tonight. I offer down My hand but without your plans you cannot hide. The white snow falls on my black heart I can never understand. I hear You call