Oh, draw the blindsWe can shut out the nightOh, pull up the blanketsPull the blankets up tightAnd there are angels on our curtainsThey keep the outside outAnd there are lions on our curtainsThey lick their woundsThey lick their doubt
Myah Angelow / Array
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Amy`s In The Attic / Array
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Песня Робинзона / Array
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Train Of Love / Array
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