As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet By the light of a dead end moon Your haunted fingers on my skin, so sweet Your hair like darkest loom Like
As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet By the light of a dead end moon Your haunted fingers on my skin so sweet Your hair the darkest loom Like a
Превод: Макс Кевин. Деад Енд Месец.
: As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet By the light of a dead end moon Your haunted fingers on my skin so sweet Your hair the darkest loom Like
As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet By the light of a dead end moon Your haunted fingers on my skin so sweet Your hair the darkest loom Like
