par Edon Duraku | Fév 13, 2010
par Edon Duraku | Fév 8, 2010
par Edon Duraku | Fév 8, 2010
Mama put my guns in the ground, I can’t shoot them anymore, That long black cloud is comin down »
par Edon Duraku | Jan 25, 2010
Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea, All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see. Dust in the wind, all we are is dust in the wind
par Edon Duraku | Jan 17, 2010