can all sit back and laugh but I fear tomorrow I'll be crying yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying yes I fear tomorrow I'll be crying between the iron
be my epitaph. As I crawl a cracked and broken path If we make it we can all sit back and laugh. But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying, Yes I fear tomorrow
Превод: Кинг Кримсън. Епитафия, Включително март без причина и утре и Tomor.