He said he would wait until the
of times would come
He though at the: things never turn
the way you want
Try to understand he was afraid
the sound of words are full of empty
space that feel
the air of night
no one comes around
and make you cry
things are always the same
Try to understand he was afraid
the sound of words are full of empty
space that feel
the air of night
no one comes around
and make you cry
things are always the same
La siguiente letra de canción de La Turmis de Dover es una transcripción de la canción original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
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