raincoats peek I'll be coming again like an old dog in pain Blown through the eye of the hurricane Down to the stones where old ghosts play Misty colours
sky. I'll be coming again like an old dog in pain Blown through the eye of the hurricane Down to the stones where old ghosts play.
Fordítás: Jethro Tull. Régi szellemek.
cloudless sky. I'll be coming again like an old dog in pain Blown through the eye of the hurricane Down to the stones where old ghosts play.