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Milan Nalimov — Burn Campfire
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- Прослушивания4
- Размер6.86 MB
- Длительность02:59
- Битрейт320 kbps
- КаналStereo
- Частота44100 Hz
- ДобавленоСегодня, 06:28
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Milan Nalimov — Burn Campfire
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Oh, the dusty road leads through the years.
The wind always whispers secrets in my ears.
The horses race, the dust flies in a ring.
My life is a campfire under the starry sky.
Life is like a song. Now bitter, now so sweet.
Fate draws the path with no draft to repeat.
Burn, campfire, warm my soul tonight.
There's no road closer, no road more right.
Oh, oh,
oh.
There were highs,
and there were falls.
But I never knew surrender at all.
My heart beats, a fire lives within.
Let the whole world sing and wait for what's to begin.
Life is like a song. Now bitter, now so sweet.
Fate draws the path with no draft to repeat.
Burn, campfire, warm my soul tonight.
There's no road closer, no road more right.
Life is like a song. Now bitter, now so sweet.
Fate draws the path with no draft to repeat.
Burn, campfire, warm my soul tonight.
There's no road closer, no road more right.
The wind always whispers secrets in my ears.
The horses race, the dust flies in a ring.
My life is a campfire under the starry sky.
Life is like a song. Now bitter, now so sweet.
Fate draws the path with no draft to repeat.
Burn, campfire, warm my soul tonight.
There's no road closer, no road more right.
Oh, oh,
oh.
There were highs,
and there were falls.
But I never knew surrender at all.
My heart beats, a fire lives within.
Let the whole world sing and wait for what's to begin.
Life is like a song. Now bitter, now so sweet.
Fate draws the path with no draft to repeat.
Burn, campfire, warm my soul tonight.
There's no road closer, no road more right.
Life is like a song. Now bitter, now so sweet.
Fate draws the path with no draft to repeat.
Burn, campfire, warm my soul tonight.
There's no road closer, no road more right.