Chours: The lone Island – delight for my soul Here is not as everybody’s said The ocean stands in front of me wide open New world stands in front of me unknown
Nobody asks me about million things Nobody sets the goal which I should reach By only one look at the sky Everything appears to be memoir
I am a master of my own destiny I create my own future from the dust The end of the war with the universe And now the whisky will warm up my veinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
