Sixteen, Black Sunday The corner where they died a momument for life the withered flowers are still where I laid them down so hard to visualize what went wrong that day it's crazy to realize I am still alive
Evil forces explain your deed why did they suffer and die
As I walk towards the graves of my friends I think back and smile at the beautiful times we had
So they left me here I'm all alone the question arises will I follow or will I stayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
