is left for me to prove? But when it comes around, I can't help falling down Is this the state of so-called pleasure? Or just the weight of stones and feathers
번역: 공원, 알렉스. 돌과 페더즈.
left for me to prove? but when it comes around I can't help falling down is this the state of so-called pleasure? or just the weight of stones & feathers
