Слова:
Richard Thompson King Of Bohemia

Let me rock you in my arms I'll hold you safe and small A refugee from the Seraphim In your rich girl rags and all Did your dreams die young? Were they

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Let me rock you in my arms I'll hold you safe and small A refugee from the seraphim In your rich-girl rags and all Did your dreams die young, were they