Текст песни
The hammering from the pit and the pounding of guns grew louder. My fear rose at the sound of someone creeping into the house. Then I saw it was a young artilleryman, weary, streaked with blood and dirt.
Anyone here?
Come in. Here, drink this.
Thank you.
What's happened?
Чтобы увидеть полный текст,
Волна по треку
Похожие по звучанию треки из нашей коллекции
