All tired of the packet of the heavenly broken The cold night of my heart is sitting alone in the alley on Nodons crying Baron Remember that last laughter.
I dont know where I didnt know where I was I always asked why he went Hopefully
Hoping to meet me that wake up that night Hoping to meet me that wake up that night
There was a look. It was a look of the eyes of the black A spark of a star like the throne of God like a grief like a pain To know why your love and misconduct
in the hope of my days visit that wake up in the hope of my days visit that wake up
