Víctima Paulino Monroy When you wake up at night I was very bad I had a cloudy vision, from so much crying I just hoped for a miracle I wanted to dream but the morning was cold and my fate was fatal it seemed that, there would be no more colors to
Víctima Paulino Monroy When you wake up at night I was very bad I had a cloudy vision, from so much crying I just hoped for a miracle I wanted to dream but the morning was cold and my fate was fatal it seemed that, there would be no more colors to
