I’ve been around for quite some time but still I feel like I’m stranger in this town. Well, I’ve met the angels and talked with God, I’ve walked with the demons and followed them down.
I know them all by name, but they’ve forgotten mine, none of them dared to embrace the empty handed man.
I have seen this town in a winter, in springtime and in its wicked war. I have seen its glories bloom and wither, I have seen the ghosts that came before.
It’s been much longer than I care to remember, but I’m glad to miss the time to come for I sense the frost, today is my December Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |