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The Gathering On Most Surfaces Inuit

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the sun comes I break it with my shadow Which tales me where I go The frost hits me in the eye and wakes me I am the snow falling down on you I tear

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when the sun comes I break it with my shadow which tales me where I go The frost hits me in the eye and wakes me I am the snow falling down on you I

Texty

when the sun comes I break it with my shadow which tales me where I go The frost hits me in the eye and wakes me I am the snow falling down on you I

Texty

Gathering (The). Nighttime Birds. On Most Surfaces (Inuit). Zhromaždenie (). Nočné vtáky. Na väčšine plochy (Inuit).
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when the sun comes I break it with my shadow which tales me where I go The frost hits me in the eye and wakes me I am the snow falling down on you I

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