Palaraga – Это секс… (It’s sex …)
Verse 1:Warm summer evening, cars, like a flow, rush home on the black asphalt With scarlet colours are painted the hills of endless houses covered with twilight (more…)
Verse 1:Warm summer evening, cars, like a flow, rush home on the black asphalt With scarlet colours are painted the hills of endless houses covered with twilight (more…)