Pebbles bleed as the love recedes A waste of breath, all this stoic stealth Beyond poppied hills we see The meeting point of our history Impressions
Pebbles bleed as the love recedes A waste of breath all this stoic stealth Beyond poppied hills we see The meeting point of our history Impressions of
Tercüme: JJ72. Firar.
Pebbles bleed as the love recedes A waste of breath all this stoic stealth Beyond poppied hills we see The meeting point of our history Impressions
