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я вернулась ( и Del Shannon us )
Oct 19, 2017 10:29
я вернулась (если вдруг кто переживал) ..
я просто путешествовала (как всегда)
а значит все хорошо
DEL SHANNON Runaway 60's
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country rock
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8it
October 20 2017, 06:15:17 UTC
Ура, склад! :)
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ash5ira
October 20 2017, 07:15:58 UTC
ЮРА!!!
The Artwoods - Oh My Love - 1965 - U.K.- British Rhythm & Blues
I see you dance and it all that blows
I see your face, darling
Then I know
That you are meant for me
And I will make you see
That I love you
I will pull that up and I will need your hand
When you feel my touch, you will understand
You'll see I can't control
You run my very soul
When I kiss your eyes
You know that my heart dies
And when you touch my lips
With your fingertips
Oh my love
Oh my love
Oh my love
I love you
If I ever get the chance to get paid
The happiness had broke my way
Well, you can count on me
I will make you seel that I love you
Alright, Jal.
When I kiss your eyes
You know that my heart dies
When you touch my lips
With your fingertips
Oh my love
Oh my love
Oh my love
I love you
If I ever get the chance to get paid
The happiness had broke my way
Well, you can count on me
I will make you seel that I love you
I love you, Jal.
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The Artwoods - Oh My Love - 1965 - U.K.- British Rhythm & Blues
I see you dance and it all that blows
I see your face, darling
Then I know
That you are meant for me
And I will make you see
That I love you
I will pull that up and I will need your hand
When you feel my touch, you will understand
You'll see I can't control
You run my very soul
When I kiss your eyes
You know that my heart dies
And when you touch my lips
With your fingertips
Oh my love
Oh my love
Oh my love
I love you
If I ever get the chance to get paid
The happiness had broke my way
Well, you can count on me
I will make you seel that I love you
Alright, Jal.
When I kiss your eyes
You know that my heart dies
When you touch my lips
With your fingertips
Oh my love
Oh my love
Oh my love
I love you
If I ever get the chance to get paid
The happiness had broke my way
Well, you can count on me
I will make you seel that I love you
I love you, Jal.
Reply
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