By john frusciante Transcribed by thatyou There's a powdered sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name It's been so long
There's a belt of sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name? It's been so long since we blew from the inside So where have
Tulkojums: John Frusciante. Skropstu tuša.
: There's a belt of sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name? It's been so long since we blew from the inside So where
