This wind is blowing through me, it is nothing I can find
Tomorrow I may lose her, tonight she`s by my side
Her head upon my shoulder, her angels speak with mine
She was sent me to remind me there`re many ways to die
загружено 21 сен, 2008 Copyright by Дмитрий Плотникофф
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