Svindlande höjder – igen och igen
Out on the wiley, windy moors We’d roll and fall in green You had a temper like my jealousy Too hot, too greedy How could …
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Out on the wiley, windy moors We’d roll and fall in green You had a temper like my jealousy Too hot, too greedy How could …