Из альбома: Disorders
Under storm in night, we was danicn in the trees
I was petrifie and you, you, you came to me To me,
Greates shade of grade it only bring out your life
Never felt I come in the .tale by You, but you,
You a gorgeus, I’m the greates shape
In some twistet way I know the best stays
So come, you come
As it seems everyone has what to play
You’re my highely, you’re my life saviour
You’re good, my highely, my gorgeous