ΤΡΑΓΟΥΔΑΕΙ Ο MATT ELLIOTT
GONE
Face full
of sun
& We run 'til we lose our way
Bad thoughts are gone
War is won
& All's in its place
The day's all ours
Until we trip on a Grave
Birds stop their song
As you turn to me & say
We will be gone...
& We run 'til we lose our way
Bad thoughts are gone
War is won
& All's in its place
The day's all ours
Until we trip on a Grave
Birds stop their song
As you turn to me & say
We will be gone...