WebIn this white robe Through the Darkness Paragliding Back to heaven Flying bullets Hit the targets Wings and Haloes Five to seven In this white robe Through the Darkness Paragliding Back to heaven Time is running, we are sitting Bake together just for splitting You are crying in the corner Always next and never former Open and let me hear it WebTo listen to a line again, press the button or the "backspace" key. You can also drag to the left over the lyrics. To skip a word, press the button or the "tab" key. You can also drag to the right over the lyrics. Be aware: both things are penalized with some life. When you fill in the gaps you get points.
t.A.T.u. - White Robe (English Version) Lyrics
WebMay 26, 2015 · Translation of 'White robe' by tatu (Тату (Lena Katina & Julia Volkova)) from English to Hungarian Deutsch English Español Français Hungarian Italiano Nederlands Polski Português (Brasil) Română Svenska Türkçe Ελληνικά Български Русский Српски العربية فارسی 日本語 한국어 WebTatu. - White Robe. rate me. Feeling ugly, looking pretty Yellow ribbons, black grafitti Word is written, bond is broken No big secret left unspoken Sun is painted in the corner But it's never getting warmer All the lies they keep on selling But you never check the spelling Flying bullets ... ginseng shade cloth
tatu - White robe lyrics + Hungarian translation
WebNov 2, 2024 · Translation of 'White robe' by tatu (Тату (Lena Katina & Julia Volkova)) from English to Portuguese (Version #2) Deutsch English Español Français Hungarian Italiano … WebTatu – White Robe Lyrics [Lena] Feeling Ugly, Looking pretty Yellow Ribbons, Black Graffiti Word is written, Bond is broken No big secret left unspoken Sun is painted in the corner But it's never getting warmer All the lies they keep on selling But you never check the spelling [Chorus Yulia:] Flying Bullets Webt.A.T.u.( TATU ) White Robe (Fly Dream Remix) Feeling ugly, looking pretty Yellow ribbons, black graffiti Word is written, bond is broken No big secret left unspoken Sun is painted in the corner But it's never getting warmer All the lies they keep on selling But you never check the spelling Flying bullets Hit the targets Wings and haloes Five ... ginseng season in illinois