cannot hold a thought for long Wrings the bottom of his ragged coat Blood would drip if there were any left The old tales of a restless ghost Ancient
he cannot hold a thought for long Wrings the bottom of his ragged coat Blood would drip if there were any left The old tales of a restless ghost Ancient
Talkin? About Me by ed englerth Talk about someone who?s fallen Someone?s lost their wings It?s said they lost their place Careful ?bout the injury they
