Letra de Presto Vivace And Reprise - U.k.
Letra de canci�n de Presto Vivace And Reprise de U.k. lyrics
Don't tell me that the wages of sin are for real
The writing's on the wall ? what's the score what's the deal?
No wonder we can't see through the wood to the trees
No perfume we design can ever veil the sickness on the breeze
By the light of day
In the dead of night
The writing's on the wall ? what's the score what's the deal?
No wonder we can't see through the wood to the trees
No perfume we design can ever veil the sickness on the breeze
By the light of day
In the dead of night
