Christmas trees are small And you don't ask the time of day But you and I, our love will never die But guess who'll cry come first of May The apple
Christmas trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess who'll cry come first of May. The apple
ترجمه: سارا برایتمن. اول ماه مه.
ترجمه: سارا برایتمن. اول ماه مه (1999 نسخه زنده).
trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess who'll cry come first of May. The apple tree that