Again sngain snow on my cilia - Again sngain snow on my cilia, Flows down a tear on a cheek. In this night again it does not sleep me. I on stars look in далеке. My body was wrapped by a hoarfrost, I замотаюсь stronger in plaid
Again sngain snow on my cilia,
Flows down a tear on a cheek.
In this night again it does not
sleep me..
I on stars look in далеке.
My body was wrapped by a hoarfrost,
I замотаюсь stronger in plaid.
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