I pressed my face against the glass Smiled as my breath made some pattern or other The world beneath unfurled before me like a sail Glinted in gold from
I pressed my face against the glass, smiled as my breath made some pattern or other The world beneath unfurled before me like a sail, glinted in gold
Preklad: VNV Nation. Vzducholode.
: I pressed my face against the glass, smiled as my breath made some pattern or other The world beneath unfurled before me like a sail, glinted in gold
