You there with your bag of gold, yeah Thought you had it all together But your hands are empty, does it matter now? The pain it caused you cannot measure
You there with your bag of gold Thought you had it all together But your hands are empty Does it matter now The pain it caused you cannot measure But
Tulkojums: Svērtenis. Kas es esmu.
You there with your Thought you had it all together But your hands are empty Does it matter know The pain it caused you cannot measure But who am i?