's time for every flame, to burn out in the dark... One day my fallen one, you'll spread your wings and learn to fly My tears lament you're gone, you
ترجمة: Silentium. مرثاة.
ترجمة: Silentium. رثاء (طبعة ثانية).
's time for every flame, to burn out in the dark... One day my fallen one, you'll spread your wings and learn to fly My tears lament you're gone, you'
's time for every flame, To burn out in the dark... One day my fallen one, you'll spread your wings and learn to fly My tears lament you're gone, you
