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
Пераклад: King Crimson. Эпітафія, у тым ліку сакавіка ні па якой прычыне і заўтра, і Tomor.
Пераклад: King Crimson. Эпітафія У тым ліку сакавіка без прычыны і.
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