The wires dream about swallows in the spring I dreamed about my childhood surrounded by dead things Awakened by the humming that machines make when they
The wires dream about swallows in the spring I dreamed about my childhood surrounded by dead things Awakened by the humming machines make when they
Jag dra¶mde om en barndomsva¤n iga?r som telena¤ten dra¶mmer om svalorna i va?r Jag vaknade av bruset fra?n maskiner i djup sa¶mn Jag vaknade sa
Vertaling: Ken. Cowboys.
Vertaling: Ken. Cowboys (Eng).
Yesterday I planted seeds (In the ground, beneath my feet) Golden fields were flowing free (circles) Today I look, what could it be (What's this here
