18.05.2024
Vianney - L'homme et l'âme Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
The Man and the Soul
In the sand we printRuined castles
Like our souls
Like our souls
We love each other or we are damaged
But our actions draw
On our souls
On our souls
And if the soul is dear to man
Often the man cherishes the blade
Where the man put the blade
The soul set sail
They were called Maxime
Jessica, Martine
Poor souls
Poor souls
Is the world bending
Where the old man who is tired
From our souls
From our souls
And if the soul is dear to man
Often the man cherishes the blade
Where the man put the blade
The soul set sail
Why the heck
Why soul
Why fade
The man and the soul
The man and the soul
Why the heck
Why soul
Why fade
The man and the soul
The man and the soul
Why the heck
Why soul
Why fade
The man and the soul
The man and the soul
Why the heck
Why soul
Why fade
The man and the soul
The man and the soul
Why the heck
Why soul
Why fade
The man and the soul
The man and the soul
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