Текст песни




A patternless and endless snow
Tend the fire in our home
I rub where his wings would grow
And push the mud out of his bones
A patternless and endless snow
Tend the fire in our home
I rub where his wings would grow
And push the mud out of his bones



Авторы: William Wiesenfeld



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