She fell in the mud Like a root in mangrove To be able to grow Again with lucky Stored in the blue backpack With band names I found his wishes And questions endless
Don't get angry Your tears are killing me
She fell in the mud Like a root in mangrove To be able to grow Again with lucky Stored in the blue backpack With band names I found his wishes And questions endless
Don't get angry Your tears are killing me
She fell in the mud Like a root in mangrove To be able to grow Again with lucky