through my veins My hands are cold from holding on to hopes Even ghosts have gone away It's all the same And I am a ghost of great The sea The sand
Übersetzung: Daphne Loves Derby. Diese Geister, meine Hoffnungen, der Sand, das Meer.
rush through my veins My hands are cold from holding on to hopes Even ghosts have gone away It's all the same And I am a ghost of great The sea The sand