I flew in a whim These wings won't take me home New eyes for my blind I've found a home in a place Far from my own But all good things come to an end
I flew in on a whim These wings won't take me home New eyes for my blind I found a home and a place so far from my own But all good things come to an
Пераклад: Уэрц, Мэт. У па натхненні.