Milina pulls a coin, but your gaze falls on other circlesMilina pulls a coin, but your gaze falls on other circles
It's a pity that the blinds behind which nothing can be seenIt's a pity that the blinds behind which nothing can be seen
Milina pulls a coin, but your gaze falls on other circlesMilina pulls a coin, but your gaze falls on other circles
It's a pity that the blinds behind which nothing can be seenIt's a pity that the blinds behind which nothing can be seen