Михаил Башаков – Читающий на ветру http//vkontakte.ru/app1841357
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It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm we can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable oh where the devil makes us sin but we like it when we're spinning in his grip.
It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm we can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable oh well the devil makes us sin but we like it when we're spinning in his grip.
Love is like a sin my love For the one that feels it the most Look at her with a smile like a flame She will love you like a fly will never love you, again
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