Monday 9 November 2009 photo 2/2
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But my road is so long
an it turns and it winds
When I think of my
pride and my life left behind
You will find me face down
in the streets one cold day
how I came there nobody can say.
an it turns and it winds
When I think of my
pride and my life left behind
You will find me face down
in the streets one cold day
how I came there nobody can say.
Annons