|
|
|
Alien Ant Farm » Ss Recognize |
And back to the ebb came, in fact and full of rain
And two the flow went, i think the vessel bent
Now time is precious, rocky waves we're nauseous
I think everything is wet, from us the ocean fed
What made us try to have done what we do, let's dream of dry
To not tremble in the night
|
|
|
|
|
Bu şərh... |
|
|
|
|
|
|