Chop, chop I've got myself to blame for this I've tried to compensate for everything I'm not And every face forgotten You felt the sun warming your
Chop chop I've got myself to blame for this I've tried to compensate for everything I'm not, and every face forgotten. You felt the sun warming your
Tulkojums: Akadēmija ir .... Karbonāde Karbonāde.
: Chop chop I've got myself to blame for this I've tried to compensate for everything I'm not, and every face forgotten. You felt the sun warming your