ss-andra

sunnuntai 06. tammikuuta 2013 01:10

Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong
You're enchained by your own sorrow
In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
How I hate to see you like this
There is no way you can deny it
I can see that you're oh so sad, so quiet

Mieliala: Stressaantunut
Taustalla soi: Abba - Chiquitita