The summer field is only not cultivated. oh turning blue in the distanceThe summer field is only not cultivated. Oh turning blue in the distance
Let's take a ride through paris at night, my friendLet's take a ride through Paris at night, my friend
Headlights and yes, what do you know about me, i haven't even spent the last years of my life on shiftsHeadlights and yes, what do you know about me, I haven't even spent the last years of my life on shifts