Vārdi:
Afi Love Like Winter

born. She wanted love, I taste of blood. She bit my lip, and drank my war, From years before, from years before. Love Like Winter. Love Like Winter. Winter

born. She wanted love, I taste of blood. She bit my lip, and drank my war, From years before, from years before. Love Like Winter. Love Like Winter. Winter

born. She wanted love, I taste of blood. She bit my lip, and drank my war, From years before, from years before. Love Like Winter. Love Like Winter. Winter