It goes on and on all through the day On and on, my love will remain Don't you know it's never too late To turn the hand of fate There you were, burned
ترجمه: راب راک. چشم طوفان.
folding 'em, like washed clothes again I'm a vulture when the flow go choke your kin Broke, I leave most of them, slow, I keep my motionin' Eye on the
