This is how the lucky feel How the blessed men think Like a daybreak in spring The sun on a spring morning Like the flat brink of a cloud Like the dark night in autumn
But how do I feel? In my gloomy depths? This is how the lucky feel How the blessed men think Like a daybreak in spring Like the flat brink of a cloud Like a dark night in autumn A black winter day
This is how the lucky feel How the blessed men think Like a daybreak in spring Like the flat brink of a cloud Like a dark night in autumn A black winter day A long winter day No darker than that Gloomier than an autumn night Black winter dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
