The afternoon has gently passed me by The evening spreads its sail against the sky O ye of little faith You follow in my step We crumble on the ground
Traducere: Ustura. Carne stricată Prince (O, voi, puţin credincioşilor).
: The afternoon has gently passed me by The evening spreads its sail against the sky O ye of little faith You follow in my step We crumble on the
