Flavien Berger golden glance

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I saw cathedrals in the shining sun
Floating on the snow in a silent run
The bed is too cold for your fighting hands
Slowly vanishing in a golden glance
I saw cathedrals in the shining sun
Floating on the snow in a silent run
The bed is too cold for your fighting hands
Slowly vanishing in a golden glance

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN