faint whisperings Who?s gonna wear my crown? Who?s gonna wear my crown? I don?t know I just might, alone Who?s gonna wear my crown? Who?s gonna wear my crown
Tulkojums: Kolektīvā Soul. Kronis.
hope is now distracting And the words that secure a thought Are now faint whisperings Who's gonna wear my crown I don't know I just might alone Who's gonna wear my crown