Where have I been hiding,
O my lost son?
They saw you two in the target
Where have I been hiding,
O my lost son?
They saw you two in the target
I am the hunter of troubles,
O my lost son
They shot you two days without mercy
I am the hunter of troubles, O my lost son
They shot you two days without mercy
They put revolvers in my body
They torched my hope
from one side cut rained
an érg士蓄 a writer fratoss
singing in turkish
me
me
me
me
me
me
me
me
me
me
foreign
and
Qiao Feng
the sister gram
to
farma geldiler sensiz iki gün
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