Noéminak. ;)
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Tip Of The Tongue it was a summer night and i was sleeping the moon was out, my head was beaming i looked at my dreams like they were gold
amazing feelings draw within me all my conflicts slip beneath me like the spirit of a song or like the feeling…
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 Angol dalszövegek
magyar fordítása  English lyrircs
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