Bài hát Cheyenne - Jason Derulo. I’m a little unsure how we dress so complicated. If I let go I know I’ll regret it. Every heart that I held before I was sure to break it. I don’t know what you did
Tortured soul. Severed tongues. Blinded eyes will not behold. Jagged blade. Lacerate. Pushing forth the flood of death. . Trough flesh and frost. Life is lost. Amongst sin and steel
underneath bay strident wails. Upon coiling spine. She'd ice-white blades of serpent scales. . Frost upon their graves. Furrows fraught with dead. Thill waters to deprave. And slower runs the river red
. But it's alright baby. If I hurry I can still make Cheyenne. Gotta go now baby. If I hurry I can still make Cheyenne" He left that phone danglin' off the hook. Then slowly turned around and gave it
