With tired eyes, too soared to rest I feel so cold inside This weariness! But I can't sleep It keeps me stay awake, oh, why? Through the old window From
[Mekong Delta, J. Jenkins] With tired eyes, too scared to rest I feel so cold inside This weariness! but I can't sleep It keeps me stay awake, oh, why
Preklad: Mekong Delta. Epilóg.
