fansanchillar
söndag 5 februari 2012
In a crooked little town...
...They were lost and never found
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground
Run away before you drown
or these streets will beat you down
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground
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