Текст, перевод и аккорды “Free”
- I'm a poor, I'm a rich I'm a mountain, and a ditch I'm a dagger, and a shield I'm impatient, I'm a yield And I wanna be free Wind in my hair Salt on my skin Sun in the air I have to feel love Holding on me I'll give you everything that you would ever
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