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Bài hát SantaFe(Album Version) - Jon Bon Jovi. They say that no man is an island. Good things come to those who wait. The things are here or there just to remind me. Every dog will have his day. The
Do you hear that whistle down the line. I figure that it's engine number forty-nine. She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the SantaFe. . See the old smoke
