Mother, your children are like birds,
Their wings have fluttered into the distance.
Mother, to the bright and native chamber,
Soon we shall return once more.
Mother your children are like birds
Mother your children are like birds
Verse 1 For as long as I can remember, The windows always glowed for me, In the room filled with quiet spring, And embroidered towels
Ответственная игра и лимиты в Zooma: анализ успешных игроков
Популярная игра Zooma, которая завоевала миллионы сердец игроков по всему миру, требует не только умения стрелять и попадать, но и ответственного подхода к управлению лимитами.
Mother your children are like birds
Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once