
Originally Posted by
Angel-Eyes90
China's Klaghay
Among those thousands
With broken feathers
They say love you
You're sitting in isolation
China's Klaghay
Among those thousands
With broken feathers
They say love you
You're sitting in isolation
They love you.
You poppies pulse
Please hear me.
Soul Truth is you
They love you.
You poppies pulse
Please hear me.
Soul Truth is you
My fever was your story maker
I dry out your lips
You windings of the Svnh
I sing you to sleep at night
They love you.
You poppies pulse
Please hear me.
Soul Truth is you