You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face
Mother will never understand
Why you had to leave
For the love that you need
Will never be found at home
And the answer you seek
Will never be found at home
Blue
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήStrange colour blue
Sixteen tons on the moon
la la la la la la la la la la la---love love love love love love love love love perimenw kai alla
kai alla sxetika me to mple...? i na piasw allo xrwma twra? :P
ΑπάντησηΔιαγραφήoti goustareis koumbaroula---egw tha ta diavazw kai tha ta perimenw opws na nai
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