eyes upon the blackened sky As the rain began to fall With a gentle sigh you took my hand and pulled me in So close Our pulses, beating a rhythm of passion
ترجمه: ممفیس مه آتش. Cowbell در ساخت بازگشت.
Our eyes upon the blackened sky As the rain began to fall With a gentle sigh you took my hand and pulled me in So close Our pulses, beating a rhythm of