Everyday on my way home The clouds would break And the angels would sing their refrain This world's an ungodly place Strangled by vines unchaste So with
Everyday on my way home The clouds would break and the angels Would sing their refrain This world's an ungodly place Strangled by vines unchaste
ترجمة: كاليكسيكو. رسالة إلى باوي السكين.