Четверг, 12 Декабря 2013 г. 19:55
+ в цитатник
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence...
-
Запись понравилась
-
0
Процитировали
-
0
Сохранили
-