Sinead O'Connor - I'm stretched on your grave
"... So I am stretched on your grave
And will lie there forever
If your hands were in mine
I'd be sure they could not sever
My apple tree, my brightness
It's time we were together
For I smell of the earth
And am worn by the weather..."
2 comentarii:
Am ascutat cântecul (nu-l ştiam) şi am plâns. :(
@ DaenIris: da, e dureros.
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