Lirieke:
Funeral The Stings I Carry

God you were Like silver in the morning-fields I'd give my life for you I do not exist I am but two eyes and a shadow I would make you see If I had

Vertaling: Begrafnis. Die steke Ek Dra.

God you were Like silver in the morning-fields I'd give my life for you I do not exist I am but two eyes and a shadow I would make you see If I had