A neck of holly I would never offer Put them in a hopeless place Upon a pious Sitting in a cedar I was in a holy place
Holding [?] Kneeling hunger I was in a holy place If Joan of Arc were Headed under Put her in a holy place
They wouldn't let you Shake upon the altar Put us in a holy place I asked her father If you met a sailor Put him in a holy place
The future Our loving Put them in a holy place If Joan of Arc were Headed under Put her in a holy place
You are the wonder I pray for You are the wonder I pray forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.