Let me rock you in my arms I'll hold you safe and small A refugee from the Seraphim In your rich girl rags and all Did your dreams die young? Were they
Let me rock you in my arms I'll hold you safe and small A refugee from the seraphim In your rich-girl rags and all Did your dreams die young, were they
Превод: Томпсън, Ричард. Крал на Бохемия.