I always think of you on Sundays, because Sundays were always for the two of us. Back then when I lay beside you, in the small refugee house in Ayious Anargyrous and you told me all those stories abou...
I always think of you on Sundays, because Sundays were always for the two of us. Back then when I lay beside you, in the small refugee house in Ayious Anargyrous and you told me all those stories abou...