(Verse 1) I am not even going to try, to put up a fight What I feel cana??t be denied, ita??s gotta be right From her feet up to her fingertips, too the
Übersetzung: LEVI 167. Etwas Frisches auf * Swing.
Übersetzung: Sparklehorse. Tränen auf frisches Obst.
[Verse 1] I am not even going to try, to put up a fight What I feel can't be denied, it's gotta be right From her feet up to her fingertips, too the
Verse1: I was the one whose heart had been broken I was the one who suffered the pain Words aren't important if they are not spoken So many tears like
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