Спящим Lyrics & Chords By Ломоносова Штрассе

I'm done. The warm air on my legs felt more than welcoming As we drove your father's truck through all of the snow and sleet You turned to me and said, "Where are we?. The...read more

Well, I am frozen within my folds from life under porch light and waiting outside in the cold, while you would stand there on top of the stairs with sleep in your motions and knots in...read more