бечу лучшие тексты про гречу
I was lost in the lakes
And the shapes that your body makes
That your body makes
That your body makes, that your body makes
And the mountains said I will find you here
They whispered the snow and the leaves in my ear
I traced my finger along your trails
And your body was the map, I was lost in it
(да кажется, даже у меня есть) И каково их приблизительное количество? А то чую, мне скоро они понадобятся для небольшого опроса.
