This holiday has tendency to get moody in Poland… and so do I on that day.
I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom but I dont have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried
Lets do some living after we die
to Granny…
This holiday has tendency to get moody in Poland… and so do I on that day.
I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie
I have my freedom but I dont have much time
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried
Lets do some living after we die
to Granny…