m coming home And I will meet you (There) I'm heading nowhere fast, I need your hands Which breath will be my last? It's gone, my past Love with a broken
coming home. And I will meet you (there) I'm heading nowhere fast. I need your hands. Which breath will be my last? It's gone, my past. Love with a
Превод: Поетски мртвих. Зелена жеља.
