Beirut - January 18th текст песни

Текст песни January 18th - Beirut




Round this day, you are on my mind
Sent home to rest from the awful trials
Being now off the ride
A canopy is resting over my eyes
Oh, turn it bright!
Oh, turn it bright!
Oh, turn it bright!
Oh, turn it bright!



Авторы: Zachary F Condon



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