Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time is near Never fear
(Terry Kath) Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time is
Fordítás: Chicago. Song Of The örökzöldek.
: (Terry Kath) Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time
(Terry Kath) Listen to the briskly whistling winter evergreen Whispering through the frozen morning light And tell me what's to come Saying my time
