The Sound of the Aragva
The sounds of the trains keep my sleep away
I search the cars for what you left behind
My sadness turns delightful,
And my heart begins to love again
Because not loving is something it cannot do.
I search the cars for what you left behind
My sadness turns delightful,
And my heart begins to love again
Because not loving is something it cannot do.
posted by Danutek @ 4:33 AM
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