have you not role your eyes Can I weep about my maker And the way he died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm so out to cry
Μετάφραση: Needham, Jimmy. Φράχτης Riders.
And have you not role your eyes Can I weep about my maker And the way he died I know it don't make sense To those who ride the fence But I'm so out to