Do you wake up every day in a world that seems crazy A world you love to hate? Are you scared or do you feel pretty safe? Do you think you have nothing
Traducere: Nivelatoare. Frica.
Dear honey thanks for your nice words They really were a gleam of hope in these dark cold days Where the sun in the sky has disappeared And the fog of
As I'm running down the stairs Past the stain and ribbons And the ticking of the clock Says I'm not forgiven Don't just leave me here for dead now You
