than plenty I do believe that something somewhere sent me To you, astray, and the bald raging flame of your heart is making me stay. and I admit, that I
more than plenty Do believe that something somewhere sent me To you, astray And the bald raging flame of your heart is making me stay And I admit that I
more than plenty I do believe that something somewhere sent me To you, astray, and the bald raging flame of your heart is making me stay. and I admit, that I
