2024.05.02.
A keresés eredménye
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2021.11.04.
Stolen Happiness
Again my soul again languishes.She couldn't sleep alone.
You know..., you know...,
Black crow beats on the wind.
Our shadows associated with a thread.
Where between pride and torture.
Here it is fate, my bitter.
Like a bare string.
Through year will remain in memory your.
The best and most beautiful of losses.
An unread book about love.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.
We're like wounded birds.
They tore out the last pages.
Though..., though...,
I still want to be yours.
And forget of autumn sadness.
Behind your strong shoulders.
But the secret keeping, the heart in spite of.
I implore you not to hold it!
Through year will remain in memory your.
The best and most beautiful of losses.
An unread book about love.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.
Through year will remain in memory your.
The best and most beautiful of losses.
An unread book about love.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.
Like stolen happiness from the soul.