Only here a lonely man? I do, I get behind myself Grieved in my spirit but my hands Seems he has turned his head This collector of useless clutter Somethin' now has caught his eye
there only here a lonley man I do I get behind myself grieved in my spirit by my hands seemes he has turned his head this collector of useless clutter somethin now has caught his eye
Preklad: Woven Hand. Tupý pohľad.
