As he sat down upon the train Silence settled in his brain Reached out his hand and touched her hair He struggled with the same old thought Should he
I was riding on this train looking out the back door on where I had been thinking about the sun and your golden skin your golden skin I'm looking
As he sat down upon the train Silence settled in his brain He reached out his hand And touched her hair He struggled with the Same old though Should he
翻訳: ブルーロデオ. 暴走機関車.
翻訳: ブルーロデオ. 鉄道.
As he sat down upon the train Silence settled in his brain He reached out his hand And touched her hair He struggled with the Same old though Should
