thought of every last detail Slipped out late one night Completely out of sight Left his message etched into my brain. And when the gates are closed on The Road of Plenty
of every last detail Slipped out late one night Completely out of sight Left his message etched into my brain. And when the gates are closed on the road of plenty
of every last detail Slipped out late one night Completely out of sight Left his message etched into my brain. And when the gates are closed on The Road of Plenty
Übersetzung: Neil Young. Road Of Plenty.
