While her white dress was my blame She could be my dame [Chorus] Grey Dusk is, over the way White ghost, In my heart, My loving soul was hurt, Dark
me While her white dress was my blame She could be my dame [Chorus] Grey Dusk is, over the way White ghost, In my heart, My loving soul was hurt, Dark
ترجمة: الظلام مور. والبكر الغامض.
