La lluvia ácida y el frío cínico. Las hojas muertas, y mi delirio.
All this time I was finding myself And I didn't know I was lost.
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# If i could then i would, i'll go wherever you will go ♫
# If i could then i would, i'll go wherever you will go ♫
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