hands of fools. Confusion will be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow
fools. Confusion will be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Fordítás: King Crimson. Sírfelirata, beleértve a március ok nélkül meg holnap és Tomor.
Fordítás: King Crimson. Sírfelirat Beleértve március ok nélkül és.
of fools. Confusion will be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow I'll be