turns to cool night's breeze And this love hangs thick like these willow leaves I've hid myself away from this But your silhouette is the Judas kiss On a night like this
sight Turns to cool nights breeze And this love hangs thick like these willow leaves I've hid myself away from this But your silhoutte is the Judas kiss On a night like this
Tulkojums: Dave Barnes. Par Nakts patīk šī.