masters wont leave us Your not the only one Looking for your turn Setting off the fires To watch our bridges burn Burn Wait for me, hopelessly
Traducción: Campos. Song For The Fields.
Our masters wont leave us Your not the only one Looking for your turn Setting off the fires To watch our bridges burn Burn Wait for me, hopelessly
won't leave us You're not the only one Looking for your turn Setting off the fires To watch our bridges burn Burn Wait for me, hopelessly
Got so sad the day She done too much And though I had the same She done too much And it's a bad, bad feeling that you get When you get so lonely