for you. Quiet little voices creep into my head, I'm young again. Quiet little voices creep into my head, I'm old for you. Quiet little voices. I'
Tulkojums: Mēs tika solīts Jetpacks. Klusā Little Balsis.
for you. Quiet little voices creep into my head, I'm young again. Quiet little voices creep into my head, I'm old for you. Quiet little voices. I'd