hands of fools. Confusion will be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow
fools. Confusion will be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying
Vertimas: King Crimson. Epitafija, įskaitant kovo jokios priežasties, rytoj, Tomor.
Vertimas: King Crimson. Epitafija Įskaitant kovo jokios priežasties ir.
of fools. Confusion will be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow I'll be