Texty:
Už Nikdy And The Maiden Spoke

" Sometimes she moves the chairs downstairs And the Maiden spoke In stuttered streams As if her soul was gone She spoke from the land beyond And the Maiden spoke

of" Sometimes you moves the chairs downstairs And the Maiden spoke In stuttered streams As if her soul was gone She spoke from the land beyond The Maiden spoke

of" Sometimes you moves the chairs downstairs And the Maiden spoke In stuttered streams As if her soul was gone She spoke from the land beyond The Maiden spoke