the angels cry Are you still suffering or is it okay now I can't believe this one track mind Emancipation is a two-edged sword This is not what I call freedom Imperfect
It's not easy to avoid who we ought to be We're sighing then we're dying We're only human with our eyes closed We're only children of the sun Maybe we
Tulkojums: Amaran. Nepilnīgs.
It's not easy to avoid who we ought to be We're sighing then we're dying We're only human with our eyes closed We're only children of the sun Maybe
