Текстове на песни:
The Veils Under The Folding Branches

and canopy of snow Go, spin me around under the folding branches Now, is not too late, heaven can wait another year or so Go, spin me around under the folding branches

town and canopy of snow Go, spin me around under the folding branches Now, is not too late, heaven can wait another year or so Go, spin me around under the folding branches