If I was not so cold If I was not so scared Of being broken, growing old I would be, I would be I would be, I would be frail
some comfort In rooms I try to hide Exposed beyond the shadows You take the cup from me Your dirt removes my blindness Your pain becomes my peace CHORUS Frail
Překlad: Džbány Clay. Křehký.
Překlad: Džbány Clay. Křehká [instrumentální].
Překlad: Džbány Clay. Křehká (1994 Demo).
be some comfort In rooms I try to hide Exposed beyond the shadows You take the cup from me Your dirt removes my blindness Your pain becomes my peace CHORUS Frail
