Перевод: Гуггенхайм Грот. Срок службы в тепло.
just so yes I've made my bed and I've spent my gold on what felt like a lifetime in heat yes it felt like a lifetime in heat
willow tree The stars are calling your name Saying, "Weep for us, weep for us For we cannot weep. Cruel fate." To be racing, racing through the night Like a
comes tomorrow We'll be a sunny girl and boy We'll be a sunny girl and boy And it's one for sorrow Two for joy Three for a girl And Four for a boy Five
blue Pretty drunk, I?m pretty young Pretty sea salt on my tongue I?ve got a black bag of wool in my head I?ve got a fist full of songs in my chest You
set out upon those cold, cold north winds Maria, now it's high tide, time I untied and brought back that man that you thought a mystic so many moons ago