Рифма к слову "roses"
Дивные стехи (в смысле, liriks):
There's a warm behind the glass, but cruel morozy
This evening I'm moving very close to open the plant
You deep create in the winter time, but beautiful roses
And to get me inside of this cruel world, cold winter blizzard
There's a warm behind the glass, but cruel morozy
This evening I'm moving very close to open the plant
You deep create in the winter time, but beautiful roses
And to get me inside of this cruel world, cold winter blizzard
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А это лучший вариант, как мне кажется, вобщем-то, попсовой песни:
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