Tomorrow I will vanquish the night and the rain.
For death is no more than a cold little thing.
Of no importance at all.
For death is no more than a cold little thing.
Of no importance at all.
I will reach out to it tomorrow.
But only tomorrow.
Tomorrow,
I will reach out my hands
with great sweetness.
But only tomorrow.
Tomorrow,
I will reach out my hands
with great sweetness.
Hiç yorum yok:
Yorum Gönder