for you May the torment you put out Come back around, twice multiplied Even though you let me go I've got to let you know I'd cry if you died The past
Vertimas: Turiu. Norėčiau Cry, jei tu mirtum.
for you may the torment you put out come back around twice multiplied. Even though you let me go I've got to let you know I'd cry if you died. The