I must follow Take my spirit, take my spirit The chosen one (The chosen, the chosen, the chosen) The chosen (The chosen, the chosen, the chosen) The chosen
Vertaling: Ferry, Bryan. Die Chosen One.
Gold and silver walk the main street Sons and lovers learn to suffer Born in shadow where we first meet Dreams that money cannot offer Swollen river
It was just one of those things Just one of those crazy flings One of those bells that now and then rings Just one of those things It was just one of
