Little Rose Songtext
von Lucia
Little Rose Songtext
Whisper In The Morning
Little Roselet
Crimson Lips Upon Me
Meet Skin On Skin
Where Does He Come From
What Kind Of Place
And What Does He Think Of
Can Barely Read His Face
Maybe He's, Maybe He's Dead
I Lie Quiet Here Crispy Sheets Shifting
Comfort Can
Little Roselet
Crimson Lips Upon Me
Meet Skin On Skin
Where Does He Come From
What Kind Of Place
And What Does He Think Of
Can Barely Read His Face
Maybe He's, Maybe He's Dead
I Lie Quiet Here Crispy Sheets Shifting
Comfort Can
Writer(s): lucia cifarelli, sascha konietzko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
