Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit He runs, wishing he could fly Only to trip at
Oversettelse: Crosby, Still, Nash Young. Hjelpeløst Håper.
Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby Awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit he runs Wishing he could fly Only to trip at