The sun is earily heaving above me, It"s splendor dazzle, bright sheen is this. Pleasant feeling as it's stroking my white skin. This is God's gift, which cheese to human life.
But dark clouds coming, and the sun is hidden, The sheen unable to shine more. My mind just now turns clear, I have it straight just now.
I know the true face of the world:
God is dazzling, bilking me with the splendor, don't shows me the real face of the right-down world.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.