"Looks like I've lost my will to carry on my friend", she said And you can hear it in my whispered cries for love I need your blissful talks to carry
"Looks like I've lost my will to carry on, my friend" she said And you can hear it in my whispered cries for love I need your blissful touch to carry
Tulkojums: Dzīvot. Bēgt.
: "Looks like I've lost my will to carry on, my friend" she said And you can hear it in my whispered cries for love I need your blissful touch to carry