pipistrelli, ti indicherei la via. Il tuo sguardo sopra il mare, tra la pioggia macchie scure, dentro gli occhi quel dolore, il mio sogno puo aspettare
e pipistrelli, ti indicherei la via. Il tuo sguardo sopra il mare, tra la pioggia macchie scure, dentro gli occhi quel dolore, il mio sogno puo aspettare
In the spring of 1856 with the snow still on the ground Two little boys were lost in the mountains above the town The father went out hunting, the boys
In the spring of 1856 with the snow still on the ground Two little boys were lost in the mountains above the town The father went out hunting the boys
Tulkojums: Krauss, Alison. Jēkaba \u200b\u200bDream.
Tulkojums: Alison Krauss Un Union Station. Jēkaba \u200b\u200bDream.
