My Poor Brother - War Against The Plebs - Act VII - They Dance, They Rejoice - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — My Poor Brother - War Against The Plebs - Act VII - They Dance, They Rejoice текст песни

Исполнитель: My Poor Brother

альбом: War Against The Plebs

From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice
From the start, the war was lost.
We fall, we die.
In the end, the plebs have won.
They dance, they rejoice

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