Stole the sun from my skies And in this darkness I am tossing Turning, lying wide awake Hold my breath, wish that I could find a place To hideaway Hideaway
Vertaling: Brandstof. Toevluchtsoord.
eyes Stole the sun from my skies And in this darkness i am tossing, turning Lying wide awake Hold my breath, wish that i could find a place To hideaway Hideaway
