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Mido Alexx, 37 лет, Alexandria

Mido Alexx, 37 лет, Alexandria

  • Страна: Alexandria, Египет
  • Дата рождения: 04.08.1987
  • Пол: мужской
  • ВКонтакте: 255498474
  • Университет: Вуз: Sadat Academy for Management Sciences أكاديمية السادات للعلوم الإدارية, 2019
    Факультет: Computer and Information Systems الحاسب الآلي ونظم المعلومات
  • Образование: Школа: Alexandria International School
  • Skype: ppppp.pppp3
  • Деятельность: Sadat Academy for Management Sciences أكاديمية السادات للعلوم الإدارية
  • Языки: العربية, Русинськый, Asturianu, Italiano, Français, English
  • Книги: La Calandria (Dovizi Bernardo); The Taming of the Jungle (Doyle Charles William)
  • Аудиокниги: Слышишь пение? (Джин Литтл); Андрюша идет в школу (Наталья Никитич)
  • Музыка: All that I'm dying for, All that I can't ignore alone at night. I can feel the night beginning. Separate me from the living. Understanding me, After all I've seen. Piecing every thought together, Find the words to make me better. If I only knew how to pull myself apart. All that I'm living for, All that I'm dying for, All that I can't ignore alone at night. All that I'm wanted for, Although I wanted more. Lock the last open door, my ghosts are gaining on me. I believe that dreams are sacred. Take my darkest fears and play them Like a lullaby, Like a reason why, Like a play of my obsessions, Make me understand the lesson, So I'll find myself, So I won't be lost again. All that I'm living for, All that I'm dying for, All that I can't ignore alone at night. All that I'm wanted for, Although I wanted more. Lock the last open door, my ghosts are gaining on me. Guess I thought I'd have to change the world to make you see me, To be the one. I could have run forever, But how far would I have come Without mourning your love? All that I'm living for, All that I'm dying for, All that I can't ignore alone at night. All that I'm wanted for, Although I wanted more. Lock the last open door, my ghosts are gaining on me. Should it hurt to love you? Should I feel like I do? Should I lock the last open door, My ghosts are gaining on me.