through Born to lose and now I'm losing you Born to lose, my every hope is gone It's so hard to face that empty dawn You were all the happiness I knew Born
Tulkojums: Sniegs, Hank. Dzimis zaudēt.
have often prayed might not be of wood but of such a nature as to give me safe and sure footing. Remember that I must be ready at any moment to lose my
