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Tina Dico – True North

Für Mick () They say it’s a cold place Icy and grey With a wind that cuts through Marrow and bone I’ve heard the earth cracks open wide Before your eyes and might Swallow you whole They say you can…
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.
Für Mick () They say it’s a cold place Icy and grey With a wind that cuts through Marrow and bone I’ve heard the earth cracks open wide Before your eyes and might Swallow you whole They say you can…