, no , no, i wouldn't dare love, love i'd really like a small part of it oh love i cant believe the word love he's had love in damp alleys
god, no, no, i wouldn?t dare Love, love I?d really like a small part of it Oh love I cant believe the word love He?s had love in damp alleys In city
His organ sounds like clouds brushing against the moon on an ice crusted midnight, But everything it hurts every thing it hurts everything it hurts everything
Vertaling: Die Orrel. Liefde, Liefde, Love.
love We cry so very much about it Oh love Obsessing in the night about it Oh love I?d really like a small part of it Oh love, love , love Okay , that