As I lay onto the Earth that I call bed
And wait for the moon to turn to sun
My eyes are heavier now a mist is in my head
And I know my journey has begun
L.o.v.e.
de Grše
As I lay onto the Earth that I call bed
And wait for the moon to turn to sun
My eyes are heavier now a mist is in my head
And I know my journey has begun
