: [Embury / Greenway] When I look out of my window The feelgood factor doesn't feel so great and good Minors feed the majors All hail the grey dawn
Darling, I know your heart's seen better times I know our songs had better rhymes Before today Darling, I guess I made the wrong mistakes I understand
These last four years, I tried to speak my mind but no one hears. Speak my mind... When will they ever? I'll never know Can't seem to find a reason
Tradução: Código 51. Algo más que un cuerpo muerto.
[Embury / Greenway] When I look out of my window The feelgood factor doesn't feel so great and good Minors feed the majors All hail the grey dawn Where
Солнце нагулялось и просится домой к вялым кротам Бинты приравнены к понтам Когда у нор ржавея скрипят врата Тогда уже не сосчитать сторон ран Вёдра