freedom can mean a lot of things death or psychosis of broken dreams new garden cage with gossamer wings and fly your way into the sea, baby 'cause the key to creation's in your heart you know it is, you know it is
she speaks to her many dreams but her words sew too slow tangled in the tree there's a painting in the snow back in India you know they put on quite the showTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
