15.05.2026
I go to the station, with Love in my mind.
My shoes they are a-burnin’, night is in the sky.
Ideals are burnin’ brighter but there are the lives
of the soft and easy dyin’: it’s all a crime.
15.05.2026
I go to the station, with Love in my mind.
My shoes they are a-burnin’, night is in the sky.
Ideals are burnin’ brighter but there are the lives
of the soft and easy dyin’: it’s all a crime.