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La Tona

Traducere: Gian \u0026amp; Giovani. Adevărul au venit la € Tona.

'bel e paskan tatun e Mafise "TRIADA" TRIADA jon shum e po shtohen GG-ja prodhon sene qe nuk harrohen Triada Na folum ma heret Ju ngoni kto fjal tona

I know these rails we're on, like I know my lady's smile We see a dozen dreams in every passing mile Can't begin to count the trips that she and I have

There is this rumor about They say you're leavin' Nehalem Ever since our baby died You've been seen with another guy The whole damn town is talkin' now

Some people say a man is made outta' mud A poor man's made outta' muscle and blood A muscle and blood, skin and bones A mind that's a-weak and a back

I remember you so clearly The first one through the door They return to find you drifting Too far from the shore I remember feeling this way You can

Hace quince segundos que se murio el poeta y hace quince siglos que notamos su ausencia. Creiamos entonces que estabamos de vuelta, cuando faltaba tanto

Some people says the man's made out of mud Man's made out of flash and blood Flash and blood and skin and bone A mind that's week and a back that's strong

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