When My body to overthrow I go follow the light guided that me per days in this land to be admiring for perpetual the being that made I to be born of the adobe of the land
This ticked I will make my brothers, a light guides that me
per many days I stow in a road and in the deep jesus Christ of open arms twisting for its son to each tumble it cried out so that I to run and did not fail in this ticket
back in the end, in the shining light, it was a gold throne of a brightness never imagined.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.