4 de mayo de 2011
Hope there's someone, who'll take care of me, when I die, will I go... Hope there's someone, who'll set my heart free... Nice to hold when I'm tired... There's a ghost on the horizon. When I go to bed, how can I fall asleep at night... How will I rest my head... Oh I'm scared of the middle place between light and nowhere. I don't want to be the one... Left in there, left in there...There's a man on the horizon... Wish that I'd go to bed, if I fall to his feet tonight, will allow rest my head... So here's hoping I will not drown or paralyze in light and godsend I don't want to go... To the seal's watershed. Hope there's someone, who'll take care of me, when I die, Will I go. Hope there's someone, who'll set my heart free... Nice to hold when I'm tired ...
