It laughs and then it sings And all the lies that we can tell to our foolish selves Maybe this is the love song that I refused to write her When I loved
It laughs And then it sings And all the lies that we can tell To our foolish selves Maybe this is the love song that I refused to Write her when I loved
译文: 埃尔维斯科斯特洛. 当它唱.
things It laughs And then it sings And all the lies that we can tell To our foolish selves Maybe this is the love song that I refused to Write her when
