Here I lie, I'm staring at Clouds and shapes of dogs and cats I hear a woman, start to yell "Oh dear God, I think he fell" I'm the arrow shot straight
Traduction: Senses Fail. Le prêtre et le Matador.
Here I lie Staring At Clouds and Shapes Of dogs and cats. I hear a woman Start to yell "Oh dear God, I think he fell" And the arrow, Shot straight to