Fearsome Though We Are - The Age of Rockets
Rain hits the windshieldAnd tires give wayAnd for a momentJust a momentAnd you whisperYou whisperIt's your anxietyTell me why you're scaredTell me why you cannot sleepAnd I won't do a thingAnd shore lines spread out infiniteIn four four time with wasted b . . . 阅读详情