A Lover's Concerto". How gentle is the rain. That falls softly on the meadow. Birds high up in the trees. Serenade the flowers with their melodies. Oh, see there beyond the hill. The bright colors of
Verse 1. My tea's gone cold, I'm wonderin' why. I got out of bed at all. The morning rain clouds up my window. And I can't see at all. And even if I could, it'd all be grey. But your picture on my wal
Bài hát Haba Haba - Stella Mwangi. When I’s a little girl my grandma told me. That I could be just anything I wanted to. When I’s a little girl my grandma told me. That I could be just anything I