Rocco DeLuca & Burden. Mercy. Lilja. Zeneszám

Lilja, I see your eyes
They are big as Northern skies
If I could afford pearls and jewels
I would give them to you

Lilja, I touch your hair
It is wavy, long and fair
If I could have a lock or two
I would give my heart to you

Well it's heard all over town
Bout this new love that you found
If I must leave then I will go
Drag my heart to Jericho