Henadzi Karohvich - The Golden Flames Are Calling For His Name
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The golden flames are calling for his name
A heart of fire, never-ending flame
He feels the spirit in the morning breeze
Walking proud and strong under the ancient trees
Aretha M
The price of freedom
A heart of fire, never-ending flame
He feels the spirit in the morning breeze
Walking proud and strong under the ancient trees
Aretha M
The price of freedom
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