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Jefferson Airplane The House At Pooneil Corners

will be no survivors, my friend. Suddenly everyone will look surprised, Stars spinning wheels in the skies, Sun is scrambled in their eyes And circleslike a vulture. Someone stood at

be no survivors, my friend. Suddenly everyone will look surprised, Stars spinning wheels in the skies, Sun is scrambled in their eyes While the moon circles like a vulture. Someone stood at

Traducere: Jefferson Airplane. Casa La Corners Pooneil.

will be no survivors, my friend. Suddenly everyone will look surprised, Stars spinning wheels in the skies, Sun is scrambled in their eyes While the moon circles like a vulture. Someone stood at