Оригинальный текст и слова песни December:
Again they're flying.
The birds inside my heart,
Today i am trying,
To cut them all apart.
So clear around me,
And deafening silence of
The...
Again they're flying.
The birds inside my heart,
Today i am trying,
To cut them all apart.
So clear around me,
And deafening silence of
The...