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Тексты песен Список исполнителейА  Б  В  Г  Д  Е  Ё  Ж  З  И  К  Л  М  Н  О  П  Р  С  Т  У  Ф  Х  Ц  Ч  Ш  Э  Ю  Я  A  B  C  D  E  F  G  H  I  J  K  L  M  N  O  P  R  S  T  U  V  W  X  Y  Z   Текст (слова) песни: Dead Poetic - August WintermanAnd If I could teach the world to be.. Id teach them all to be something just like me. Frustrated, bitter, depressing. Perfect - As if my wings were like yours But Im falling down. And if you could hold your tongue long enough.. Youd see that all I am is love, but I dont like me. I despise me. Perfect - As if my wings were like yours But Im falling down. Perfect - As if my wings were like yours But Im falling down. Its a disease theyll never have a cure for. Youre the only way to dry my eyes. Its a disease, theyll never have a cure. But Im the one whose wrong. Im the one who cries. Its a disease, theyll never have a cure for. Its a disease, theyll never have a cure. But Im the one whose wrong. Im the one who cries. I cry - I despise me. |
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