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Filatov & Karas - Highway
Текст
When we were young, we were driving round, round, round these streets
Looking for some fun, we were going round, round, round on repeat
Always dreaming, fighting that feeling that we will never belong
Everything’s turning, bridges are burning, baby those days are gone
Looking for some fun, we were going round, round, round on repeat
Always dreaming, fighting that feeling that we will never belong
Everything’s turning, bridges are burning, baby those days are gone