So the Count of Monte Christo Threw the cape over his head Gave me a penny for my thoughts But didn't get no change, and Old aged rhythmns They were singing
Traducere: Alune. Contele de Monte-Christo.
: So the Count of Monte Christo Threw the cape over his head Gave me a penny for my thoughts But didn't get no change, and Old aged rhythmns They were
So the Count of Monte Christo Threw the cape over his head Gave me a penny for my thoughts But didn't get no change, and Old aged rhythmns They were