Once I heard the flowing boat Hunting for the sunk Threatened me with secret and That they'll go deeper down
I forgot about the sea All I did was drowned I made out the sound of wind Called me when I died
Wipe the feet, the knees Crawl to angry sea I feel trampled here The night just cradle in me
Wipe the feet, the knees Crawl to angry sea I feel trampled here The night just cradle in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
