me At half past three My reason dies Why couldn't you make that choice And I keep dreaming of A million things And I keep dreaming of A million things
too soon I closed my eyes How could you be so cruel Sweet vision of mine And I keep dreaming of A million things And I keep dreaming of A million things
Превод: Цлан оф Ксимок. Милион ствари.
Превод: Ксимок. Милион ствари.
