We're working so hard, building hives to keep us alive Always moving on, it's the nature of the creature Out across the seas and into space We will pollinate
Пераклад: Sense Field. Адзін маленькі крок.
the interest of her senses had been caught For no apparent reason had the women been drawn in Where rows of dusty books lay in an ominous display But one
life was the trophy at stake But one of the warriors flouted the rules And with cunning and guile had the other one fooled As he held up his hands in
