Вершы: Phish. The Story Of The Ghost. End of Session.
(A silent bird)
A raging tide, a mountain side
Open door looming from the surf
(A whispered word)
A steady wind as we began
To close in on the earth
A raging tide, a mountain side
Open door looming from the surf
(A whispered word)
A steady wind as we began
To close in on the earth
The Story Of The Ghost