never in my waking life Dreaming is my all the time Whether, it's the weather Or my mind its all too much Callin' in the fridged wind A whisper is my
in my waking life. Dreaming is my all the time. Whether it's the weather or my mind. It's all too much. Calling in the frigid wind, A whisper is my dearest
Vertaling: Slaan die dag. In My wakker lewe.
never in my waking life. Dreaming is my all the time. Whether it's the weather or my mind. It's all too much. Calling in the frigid wind, A whisper is my
