s talk some more" Where is the hand for me to reach? Where is the moral I?ll ever teach myself? In all the black, in all the grief, I am redeemed And
s talk some more?.. Where is the hand for me to reach? Where is the moral I'll never teach myself? In all the black, in all the grief, I am redeemed?
Traduction: Martin, Charlotte. Rachetées.
the memory) Where is the hand For me to reach? Where is the moral I'll ever teach myself? In all the black (black) In all the grief (grief) I am redeemed