Lirieke:
Moyet Alison My Right A R M

my love What would old Hobbs do with this pure heart? Where shadows inch like rising damp Their seaweed fingers will us all to be wakeful, oh What a

Vertaling: Moyet, Alison. My regterarm.

the dark my love What would old Hobbs do with this pure heart Where shadows inch like rising damp Their seaweed fingers will us all to be wakeful What a