None to refrain, by blood all the same To receive gain as grief’s sweetest pain
None to withhold the price to unfold What amount for your soul to be sold?
Strangers meet to join the flow A list of names I hardly know Their listed values show Their sweet sorrow to stain Forming lines to drain Keeping smiles restrained
Further the line No one to decline Claims increase with the passing of timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
