Jun 2015
i left my mothers arm
and i left my fathers home ....
and i fell into the well
of sorrow ...
I'd give you my heart but
its made of stone
oh I'd give you my
but my heart is made of
stone
and i left my fathers home ....
and i fell into the well
of sorrow ...
I'd give you my heart but
its made of stone
oh I'd give you my
but my heart is made of
stone
say it !!! .... having a rough day ?... spill the beans ....
(in the tropics)
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