book And no one asked me why The page is fifteen storeys high I'm underneath that home, I'm wondering why All across the world There are things we need
someone?s book And know one asked me why The page was fifteen stories high I?m underneath that home wondering why All across the world There are things
Превод: Бијело. Широм света.
in someone?s book And know one asked me why The page was fifteen stories high I?m underneath that home wondering why All across the world There are
