Lirieke:
Nickelback Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Hesher. Fly. Nickelback. Hesher. Vlieg.
...

you'll go there but Wings for her and I and I don't mind 'Cause I have always wanted to learn to Fly, learn to Fly, learn to Fly, learn to Fly Brother

Lirieke

Nickelback. Fly. Nickelback. Vlieg.
...

son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Nickelback. Fly.

Vertaling: Nickelback. Vlieg.

Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Nickelback. Fly.

Vertaling: Nickelback. Vlieg.

Lirieke

Nickelback. Fly. Nickelback. Vlieg.
...

son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Fly. Nickelback. Vlieg.
...

son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Curb. Fly. Nickelback. Bekamp. Vlieg.
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your son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Hesher. Fly. Nickelback. Hesher. Vlieg.
...

your son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Hesher. Fly. Nickelback. Hesher. Vlieg.
...

your son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Curb. Fly. Nickelback. Bekamp. Vlieg.
...

your son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Fly. Nickelback. Vlieg.
...

your son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

Lirieke

Nickelback. Fly. Nickelback. Vlieg.
...

son, It's not your gun and bloody hands Don't hide behind locked doors In dresser drawers those bullets wait to fly... Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly... wait to Fly

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Gewilde versoeke

Die Heiland Is Gebore

Ek Sal Bid Vir Jou

Oorwinnings Lied

Ek Gee Jou My Woord

Die Here Is My Herder

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