He sits in the car Walks in the park Waits in his room As the city gets dark He can't understand Why he's falling apart It's never too late It's only
Sgt. Baker is my name I'm gonna teach you how to play the game of warfare Suddenly it appears to me You got a bit much dignity For your own good, boy
Peter fang an! Es riecht gut nach Schokoladenkuchen in der Bäckerei von der Madame. Es riecht auch nach lecker Erdbeertorte und es schmeckt ä
He sits in the car, Walks in the park, Waits in his room as the city gets dark. He can't understand why he's falling apart. It's never too late- It's
Käännös: Schneider, Helge. Leipuri.
Käännös: Muratti. Leipuri.
Käännös: Retkikeitin. Sgt. Leipuri.
Käännös: Sparks. Lihakaupat ja leipurit ja Kynttilänjalka Makers.
Dreams | could be suffering | but time | it will change the dreams | Waiting for a long time | they'll die Dreams could be thoughts | that sink | in
рипев (2 раза): Чёртова дюжина - цифра "один", "три", клеймо на теле. Под надзором сотни глаз с небес, проходят дни, недели. Свет сменяет тьму, жизнь -