W srodku nocy…
In the middle of the night I go walking in my sleep From the mountains of faith To a river so deep I must be looking for something Something sacred I lost But the river is wide And it’s to hard to cross
Pozdrawiam dyskretnie
Pani Gretchen
W srodku nocy…
In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
From the mountains of faith
To a river so deep
I must be looking for something
Something sacred I lost
But the river is wide
And it’s to hard to cross
Pozdrawiam dyskretnie
Agawa -- 22.03.2009 - 01:42