
Come In, Over
They drove by in their car,
and they were lost in their youth
Worried eyes looked ahead,
streetlights washed my face
Autor(es): Bige Akdeniz
They drove by in their car,
and they were lost in their youth
Worried eyes looked ahead,
streetlights washed my face
Autor(es): Bige Akdeniz
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