So go on and tear it up Black and cold with the dust 'Cause I believed in the Lord But He don't show up anymore If you can't trust the wind who can you
So go on and tear it up Black and cold with the dust 'Cause I believe in the Lord But he don't show up anymore If you can't trust the wind, who can you
Překlad: Augustana. Prachu.
So go on and tear it up Black and cold with the dust 'Cause I believe in the Lord But he don't show up anymore If you can't trust the wind, who can
