You are my hand grenade, my artillery fire. You have replaced my heart with yourself.
Paullina SimonsTania, last time in Morozovo, I let you go, but not this time. This time we live together or we die together.
Paullina SimonsYou are my hand grenade, my artillery fire. You have replaced my heart with yourself.
Paullina SimonsTania, last time in Morozovo, I let you go, but not this time. This time we live together or we die together.
Paullina Simons