07. Mai 2013
Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear? Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here? With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats, you can't say were satisfied. But Angie, Angie you can't say we never tried. Angie you're beautiful but ain't it time?
g a g a - 7. Mai 2013, 14:14
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