Vārdi:
Moyet Alison My Right A R M

my love What would old Hobbs do with this pure heart? Where shadows inch like rising damp Their seaweed fingers will us all to be wakeful, oh What a

Tulkojums: Moyet, Alison. Mana labā roka.

the dark my love What would old Hobbs do with this pure heart Where shadows inch like rising damp Their seaweed fingers will us all to be wakeful What a