Paroles de Dear Dead Days
We're always waiting for something, waitingWe're always searching for something, searching
Dearest dead days I'm longing for you
Sweetest virgin, now deflowered
We're always searching for something, searching
We're always waiting for something, waiting
Why don't you come?
We're always waiting for something, waiting
Why don't you come?
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