Lying and thinking of life. This is what came out:
When the dusk comes,
I will be here,
When the shade runs,
I will be here,
When the wind blows,
You will crumble,
When the land bows,
You will stumble
Please take your umbrella and boots
Lying and thinking of life. This is what came out:
When the dusk comes,
I will be here,
When the shade runs,
I will be here,
When the wind blows,
You will crumble,
When the land bows,
You will stumble
Please take your umbrella and boots