Had a northern lad, well, not exactly had He moved like the sunset, God who painted that First he loved my accent, how his knees could bend I thought
Had a northern lad, well not exactly had, but, He moved like the sunset, God who painted that. First he loved my accent. How his knees could bend. I thought
Vertimas: Tori Amos. Šiaurės Palik.
: Had a northern lad, well not exactly had, but, He moved like the sunset, God who painted that. First he loved my accent. How his knees could bend.
Had a northern lad, well not exactly had, but, He moved like the sunset, God who painted that. First he loved my accent. How his knees could bend. I
