have faith placed in the things you call fate In the things you call fate, in the things you call fate [Incomprehensible] I'm not gonna leave you baby
the hall You have no make-up no stockings in my drawer Once I believed we could approach this Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate
Tulkojums: Sondre Lerche. Things You Call Fate.
in the hall You have no make-up no stockings in my drawer Once I believed we could approach this Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate
