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ترانه و شعر با صدای Bryan Elijah Smith
These wine weary eyes too homeless to hide The crosses that mark where we used to ride Her empty womb like a tomb engraved With the heart of a lover she thought she could save Go on save me the trouble Come on save me the trouble I'm anchored to an angel I'm a story untold When every word that she writes glitters like gold Go on save me the trouble Come on save me the trouble
آثار دیگر از Bryan Elijah Smith
