That's What Little Girls Are Made Of - Elena, I do not have a gentle heart
The Phoenix - Stefan/Elena/Damon, I am singing now while Rome burns. We are all just trying to be holy. My applejack, my silent night, just mash your lips against me. We are all going forward. None of us are going back
Echoes - Elena/Tyler, And we left our love in our
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