If I seem to be reckless with myself It's the fault of no one All things have a place Under the moon As well as the sun One more little one I love
dying If I seem to be reckless with myself It's the fault of no one All things have a place Under the moon as well as the sun One more Little one I love
m dying If I seem to be reckless with myself It's the fault of no one All things have a place Under the moon as well as the sun One more Little one I
Vertaling: Smith, Elliot. Little One.