those stars think they know what its about but they realy have no clue they think their stressed, torn, and realy worn out but they dont compair to
And train the other on the sky I'd eat my hat if it came true I'd prob'ly eat yours, too If January stars came true If January stars came true Now I
La voce delle stelle e musica che mi sussura al cuore questa malinconia di perdersi in un brivido d?inverno e non averti all?infinito. Caduto come me
