I heard she sang a good song, I heard she had a style. And so I came to see her And listen for a while. And there she was this young girl, A stranger to my eyes. Strumming my pain with her fingers, Singing my life with her words, Killing me softly with her song, Оригинал: Copyright: Two of us (operator and actress) and just couple hours to make it.
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