Текст и слова песни Cocorosie – West Side
I'll wait for you until the streets become sand
And all the cellings in new york have come down
I'll wait for you until the stars dominate the skies again
And all the cellings in new york have come down
I'll wait for you until the stars dominate the skies again
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