If you open the window, I'm free from the words that are hard to come out Like a weeping willow, You're fingers in my hair when the wind comes to play
If you open the window, I'm free from the words that are hard to come out It's a weeping willow ... your fingers and my hair if the wind comes and play
Tercüme: Elisa. Window.
: If you open the window, I'm free from the words that are hard to come out It's a weeping willow ... your fingers and my hair if the wind comes and
