Where at Night the Wood Grouse Plays
When through the starry night
the mists of autumn glide
the air is filled with tragedies of olden times
Where with a dreadful tone
a nightbird plays its song
in forest dark at moors they come to life...
Chcesz miec zeby bursztynowe pij jabole owocowe.
Losowe piosenki:
Disconnected
Dance The Night Away
This Street, That Man, This Life
Queen Of My Heart
Think Fast
The Promise Of Fever