Weatherbox. American Art. Armed To The Teeth. Zeneszám
Thick green I pushed back
Waiting through the thick black
Footprints in the thickest grass
Wolves always find my tracks
A flare, a far cry of mine
Just push the leaves away
A flare, a far cry of mine
Just push the leaves away
I find myself alone again, alone again
A flare, a far cry of mine
Just push the leaves away
A flare, a far cry of mine
Just push the leaves away
I find myself alone again, alone again
I find myself alone again, alone again
A flare, a far cry of mine
Just push the leaves away
A flare, a far cry of mine
Just push the leaves away
I find myself alone again, alone again
I find myself alone again, alone again
American Art
Weatherbox
Kedvencek