Think I'm about to be binded and thrown Into a room wallpapered with gloom And furnished with memories I No longer believe in Cause someone's deceiving me I won't say who I
Překlad: Gilbert O'Sullivan. Chystám.
fine Think I'm about to be binded and thrown Into a room wallpapered with gloom And furnished with memories I No longer believe in cause someone's deceiving me I won't say who I
