As beings of light we are rhythms of the world Though we live in fear and darkness It's always hard when we lose the ones who love if only we knew... Call your mourning off... Call your mourning off... Call your mourning off...
Vyšlo na albech
As beings of light we are rhythms of the world Though we live in fear and darkness It's always hard when we lose the ones who love if only we knew... Call your mourning off... Call your mourning off... Call your mourning off...