changed like fine print you were hard to read Blind folded, eyes wide open, staring through me I never heard the words that were spoken With the rumored nights
, like fine print, you were hard to read. Blind-folded, eyes wide open, staring through me. I never heard the words that were spoken, with the rumored nights
Tulkojums: Akadēmija ir .... Rumored Nights.
like fine print, you were hard to read. Blind-folded, eyes wide open, staring through me. I never heard the words that were spoken, with the rumored nights
