we fight the setting sun, running one by one
at the hills there, at the hills...
who told that so be, so romantically , we just don't hide every night....
we fight the setting sun, running one by one
at the hills there, at the hills
who told that so be, so romantically, we just don't hide every night..
all the day collapse (or. call of day) we are listen, hole into the black light as at the dome.
at the hills there, at the hills...
who told that so be, so romantically , we just don't hide every night....
we fight the setting sun, running one by one
at the hills there, at the hills
who told that so be, so romantically, we just don't hide every night..
all the day collapse (or. call of day) we are listen, hole into the black light as at the dome.