Paris The Past Lyrics & Chords By Pell Mell

The leaves are smashed on the riverside The trees are burning and they’re crying bright A pale face waves through the chasing clouds Like a drunkard who is just blacking out ...read more

Scender sulla terra, Quando intrisa di rugiada, Puoi porgere le mani verso lei. Aspettar che il vento Porti giù tutte le stelle E circondar quel cuore che le attende. ...read more

sometimes stay alone dream like a child of all the seasons pictures and fantasies moving on and on in my mind all the time, all the time but the dreams are gone then...read more

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