on my lips I filled my pockets and closed the door and I tasted all I'd left behind, then shameful I crawled naked Searching for somewhere to hide And
my lips I filled my pockets and closed the door And I tasted all I\'d left behind, Then shameful I crawled naked Searching for somewhere to hide And
Vertimas: Nathanson, Matt. Kažkur paslėpti.
on my lips I filled my pockets and closed the door And I tasted all I\'d left behind, Then shameful I crawled naked Searching for somewhere to hide