The ostrich hides his head. Soon the red blood will be boiling. And blue blood will be dead. While we say. Little by little by little, And stone by stone
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Tradução: UB40. Little By Little.
. The ostrich hides his head. Soon the red blood will be boiling. And blue blood will be dead. While we say. Little by little by little, And stone by
