Lyrics
Things You Call Fate
Sondre Lerche lyrics
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The problems are: I have no bags to pack No suitcase waiting in the hall You have no make - up No stockings in my drawer Once I believed we could approach this Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate Return to Sondre Lerche lyrics |
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