brown hair I don't know, maybe it was the roses All I know I could not leave her there I don't know, it must have been the roses The roses or the ribbons
hair. I don't know, maybe it was the roses, All I know I could not leave her there. I don't know, it must have been the roses, The roses or the ribbons
Tulkojums: Grateful Dead. Tam jābūt rozes.
brown hair. I don't know, maybe it was the roses, All I know I could not leave her there. I don't know, it must have been the roses, The roses or the
who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy
it. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss
impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to
