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Γενιά της Αμαρτίας έγραψε: 07 Οκτ 2020, 01:09 Ναι αλλά η μέταλ δεν είναι μουσική

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Γενιά της Αμαρτίας έγραψε: 07 Οκτ 2020, 01:09 Ναι αλλά η μέταλ δεν είναι μουσική

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πήζον bot έγραψε: 07 Οκτ 2020, 01:09 Η χιταρα

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World turns black and white
Pictures in an empty room
Your love starts fallin' down
Better change your tune
You reach for the golden ring
Reach for the sky
Baby just spread your wings

We'll get higher and higher straight up we'll climb
We'll get higher and higher leave it all behind

Run, run, run, away
Like a train runnin' off the track
The truth gets left behind
And falls between the cracks
Standing on broken dreams
But never losing sight
But you spread your wings

We'll get higher and higher straight up we'll climb
We'll get higher and higher leave it all behind

So baby dry your eyes, save all the tears you've cried
Ohh that's what dreams are made of
Oh baby we belong in a world that must be strong
Ohh that's what dreams are made of

We'll get higher and higher straight up we'll climb
Higher and higher leave it all behind
Oh, we'll get higher and higher who knows what we'll find

So baby dry your eyes, save all the tears you've cried
Ohh, that's what dreams are made of
Ohh, baby we belong in a world that must be strong
Ohh, that's what dreams are made of

And in the end on dreams we will depend
Cause thats what love is made of

RIP