{en vedette} Anca Balaj ~ The wait.

{en vedette} Anca Balaj ~ The wait.

She would never say where she came fromYesterday don’t matter if it’s goneWhile the sun is brightOr in the darkest nightNo one knowsShe comes and goesGoodbye, Ruby TuesdayWho could hang a name on you?When you change with every new dayStill I’m gonna...
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