place Like a tongue on crystal myth Her cigarette smell Like the fear inside my chest And I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some red on
the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was moving
Vertimas: Jeff Buckley. Aš prabudau keista vieta.
From the book of existence I woke up in a strange place My mind a blur and some blood on my chin I made a call for a blackened cab Some destination was
