I'm harboring a fugitive a defector of a kind And she lives in my soul and drinks of my wine And I'd give my last breath to keep us alive Are they coming
I'm harboring a fugitive defector of a kind And she lives in my soul, drinks of my wine And I'd give my last breath to keep us alive Are they coming
Traduzione: Indigo Girls. Fuggitivo.
: I'm harboring a fugitive a defector of a kind And she lives in my soul and drinks of my wine And I'd give my last breath to keep us alive Are they
