daniel040990
dan eversham-matthews, Masculino, Austrália
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Biblioteca de daniel040990
860 Artistas no total
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Death Cab for Cutie (161 execuções)
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Casiotone for the Painfully Alone (158 execuções)
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of Montreal (155 execuções)
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Rufus Wainwright (154 execuções)
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Neutral Milk Hotel (142 execuções)
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Parenthetical Girls (140 execuções)
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Stars (128 execuções)
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Andrew Bird (126 execuções)
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Sobre mim
Leave me alone.
Tout que je souhaite journalier est l'extrémité.
She was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
Tout que je souhaite journalier est l'extrémité.
She was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
