: how lonely you are waiting at the sunday park I'll elude you I will loose you existing were no soul apart you stand on a platform your effigy dissolves
How lonely you are waiting at the sunday park I'll elude you, I will lose you Existing were no soul apart You stand on a platform Your effigy dissolves
how lonely you are waiting at the sunday park I'll elude you I will loose you existing were no soul apart you stand on a platform your effigy dissolves
Tradução: Fields of the Nephilim. Para la mujer de luz.
