среда, 15 февраля 2012 г.


Gass and blood
Is all I've got
In you I trust
The final exit's passing by
The wheels run free
Under me
It"s you I feel
A million sparks are falling down
I turn the wheel around

Into the light
Like a phantomrider
I'm dying tonight
So dark and cold
I drive alone
Always dye on their own

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