debauchery And the hailstorm tumbles The rail line rumbles You lie on the floor with me Come closer, my love I'm badly in need Of an afternoon's debauchery
sail over to me The hail storm tumbles the rail line rumbles you move in the porch with me on an overcast day the pale winter city an afternoon's debauchery
Překlad: Šedá, David. Zhýralost.
