Well, I heard the bells ringing I was thinking about winning In this God forsaken place When my confidence was well Then I tripped and I fell Right flat
Well I heard the bells ringing, I was thinking about winning In this God forsaken place When my confidence was well, then I tripped and I felt Right flat
Перевод: Van Morrison. Золотая осень день.
: Well I heard the bells ringing, I was thinking about winning In this God forsaken place When my confidence was well, then I tripped and I felt Right
I was riding...I, a King And from the fog my own ghost did appear Aboon mee a strange formation of clouds gathered over the giant Cromlech Why does the
Well I heard the bells ringing, I was thinking about winning In this God forsaken place When my confidence was well, then I tripped and I felt Right
