letra de six of spades - clientele
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when the fog comes rolling
through the avenues
something leaves my mind
gifted in november underneath
the elms in all the dying lines
the mirage and the echo
of the life we live
gently leaving me
break the fever, square the lines,
strange geometry
letras aleatórias
- letra de catch up - sloy (adam baxter)
- letra de smutsigt - kenta kofot
- letra de puntero - cutemobb, leïti sene & jesse james
- letra de piya - gravity
- letra de know me - clark beckham
- letra de vultos do mar - o nó (brazil)
- letra de sobrenatural - márcio costa
- letra de after the night before - molly hocking
- letra de rosa flor - ruxell
- letra de the wasteland - new york fire