Even if I could only whisper I may keep a word no longer outside, but still internal. Have I untold many things before I could say quietly, quietly, quietly. If you’d like to know.
And if you’d come to me. If you’d come to me. I could hold much longer without a single breath.
Even if I could only whisper I may keep a word no longer outside, but still internal. Have I untold many things before I could say quietly, quietly, quietly. If you’d like to know.
And if you’d come to me. If you’d come to me. I could hold much longer without a single breath.
If you’d come to me. Hear what I say. If you’d come to me. → http://pesenok.ru/46/Sunday-Inn/tekst-pesni-Love-Died-But-I-Survived