Pretty Things In The Square текст песни, слова песни In The Square Pretty Things
Pretty Things - In The Square
I was lucky to be there.
In her hair, she wore flowers,
The scent it filled the air.
She must leave, not returning,
I was lucky to be there.
In her hair, she wore flowers,
The scent it filled the air.
She must leave, not returning,
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