this day has passed, hours have disappeared in vain
the only things left are my sad hands, no compassion in them
dieing flower picked by a funny man is no longer the thing you treasure the most
and no compassion brings your pain
put on the light
bring the unspoken
point at the dark, the da
the only things left are my sad hands, no compassion in them
dieing flower picked by a funny man is no longer the thing you treasure the most
and no compassion brings your pain
put on the light
bring the unspoken
point at the dark, the da
Vloženo: 27. 4. 2022 , martin