A glance back A glance into the now Tears sweeten the day But the aftertaste is bitter Here we go Where are the good old times? Where is my dependence
a glance back, a glance into the now tears sweeten the day, but the aftertaste is bitter where are the good old times, where is my dependence - bullet
Превод: Шекспиров јунак. Форсакен Хоризонт.
: a glance back, a glance into the now tears sweeten the day, but the aftertaste is bitter where are the good old times, where is my dependence - bullet
