the garden
beg you listen me, don´t be kissing me ´til i´m done unsung champion, reason, like seasoning pepper your thoughts with spice, and entice you to a space where i dwell with bass players and layers and loops think what i think with my prayers. it´s nice. my world is everything i´ve become contained in the hum between voice and drum i´m coming from the same place i´m still running from but even sitting in the garden one can still get stung
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faithless şarkıları, the garden şarkı sözleri, the garden şarkısı Not: faithless ve the garden ait mp3ler bulunmamaktadır lütfen satın alınız. |