02.05.2024
Ceza - Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
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To my mom
My eyes are pure of fireI was not here for a while
Everyone who see me thought it was me
What can I do Lord please help me
It snowed on wet eyes
Not even a flower faded in her garden
Don’t go dry,make a wish
You cant escape from death,It’s not a revolt,but my heart cant take this pain
But you need to realize there is no guilty in this situation
In my first breath I was on your arms,in your last breath you re in my arms
And now my sun,my moon,my angel,my star...
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