ترانه:
Gala Let A Boy Cry

of my eyes that are still free And they say silver, I choose gold I'm not afraid to be alone Someone will judge his gentle soul Let the boy cry and he

of my eyes that are still free. And they say silver, I choose gold, I'm not afraid to be alone, Someone will judge his gentle soul, Let a boy cry

of my eyes that are still free. And they say silver, I choose gold, I'm not afraid to be alone, Someone will judge his gentle soul, Let a boy cry