Текст песне : Sondre Lerche. Things You Call Fate.
The problems are:
I have no bags to pack
no suitcase waiting in the hall
You have no make-up
no stockings in my drawer
Once I believed we could approach this
Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate
I have no bags to pack
no suitcase waiting in the hall
You have no make-up
no stockings in my drawer
Once I believed we could approach this
Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate
Sondre Lerche
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