Night, field of stars above us You pick one, we frame it with Our fingers intertwined Seeds of every generation Between our hands And the promise to
Night Field of stars above us You pick one We frame it with our fingers intertwined Seeds of every generation Between our hands And the promise
: Night Field of stars above us You pick one We frame it with our fingers intertwined Seeds of every generation Between our hands And the promise
Fordítás: Fraser, Brook. Magok.
