said That one day I would be glad Hold the choirs of winter Birds are calling to me and All the leaves I came to love are falling Ribbons on evergreen
, That one day I would be glad Hold the Choirs of Winter, The Birds are calling to me and All the leaves I came to love are falling Ribbons on evergreen
Fordítás: Hűtlen. Örökzöld.
said, That one day I would be glad Hold the Choirs of Winter, The Birds are calling to me and All the leaves I came to love are falling Ribbons on evergreen
