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Alphaville Wishful Thinking

sometimes it's tragic and sometimes a shame words were my bullits emotion my gun I was a runner now I'm on the run Sometimes I wish that you were dead

Превод: Алпхавилле. Маштање.

it's tragic And sometimes a shame Words were my bullits Emotion my gun I was a runner Now i'm on the run Sometimes i wish that you were dead That is because

's tragic And sometimes a shame Words were my bullits Emotion my gun I was a runner Now i'm on the run Sometimes i wish that you were dead That is because

's tragic And sometimes a shame Words were my bullits Emotion my gun I was a runner Now i'm on the run Sometimes i wish that you were dead That is because