موزیک فید ؛ مرجع دانلود آهنگ جدید خارجی و ایرانی

He’s my life, he’s his mare, he’s his oh, he’s his cut
He’s your water, he’s your bread, he’s like no garden of hope
The garden and its springs, the running water, the red, the apple, the green, the green
He is connected. He is moderate. He is the candle of the heart
He’s my life, he’s his mare, he’s his oh, he’s his cut
He’s your water, he’s your bread, he’s like no garden of hope
The garden and its springs, the running water, the red, the apple, the green, the green
He is connected. He is moderate. He is the candle of the heart
Whoever is in a frenzy, head here
General, make it special, come raw and cook it
The garden and its springs, the running water, the red, the apple, the green, the green
He is attached and moderate, and the candle of his heart is brought to him
He’s my life, he’s his mare, he’s his oh, he’s his cut
He’s your water, he’s your bread, he’s like no garden of hope
The garden and its springs, the running water, the red, the apple, the green, the green
He is attached and moderate, and the candle of his heart is brought to him