Over an ocean away Like salmon Turning back for Nayram To the delta With the rivulets tumbling down Glide over sand Around the rocks Back through the...
Category - Soft Machine
At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see in front of me At last I am free I can hardly see in front of me I can hardly see...
Monica Vasconcelos: It’s that look in your eyes Telling me lies So many promises broken What can I do? What should I do? Try to love you just...
