coming, its coming down the faded sky is tearing away these fires are not for light the feeble eyes are waiting for day the sky's alive tonight i'll
its coming, its coming down the faded sky is tearing away these fires are not for light the feeble eyes are waiting for day the sky's alive tonight
Prince, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and --