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Through the thunderclap I hear the sound, like a cold wind calls my name.
It's only the rain...
Like a light that does not flicker
I wanted the cold to make us better,
I carried words upon my shoulders.
And I will never let you down.
It's only the rain...
Like a light that does not flicker
I wanted the cold to make us better,
I carried words upon my shoulders.
And I will never let you down.
Annons
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