angels Come looking for the grace from which they fell So they hold on to each other in the darkness 'Cause the morning light is hell at the Camelot Motel The Camelot Motel
(Mary Gauthier/Keri Powers) He's lying on the double bed acting self-assured In his T-shirt ana his underwear he's barely said a word She pours a cup
Traducere: Mary Gauthier. Camelot Motel.