fare of love is true And I am breathless without you The wind circles among the trees And it bangs about the new-made leaves For it is breathless without
fire of a love is true And I am breathless without you The wind circles among the trees And it bangs about the new made leaves For it is breathless
Překlad: Nick Cave a The Bad Seeds. Bezdechý.
the fare of love is true And I am breathless without you The wind circles among the trees And it bangs about the new-made leaves For it is breathless