and if you can Or we could just have conversation And I fall, I fall, I falter But I'll find you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate
and I fall, I fall, I faulter. I found you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate Though your whole world has gone up into flames And
Перевод: Город и цвет. День Старого Ненависть.
and if you can Or we could just have conversation. And I fall, I fall, I falter But I'll find you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate
conversation and I fall, I fall, I faulter. I found you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate Though your whole world has gone up into flames And
change and theres no rain and no roadworks in the bus lane and all my hurts run away and im smiling as im punching in the day i died was the best day
