in the hall You have no make-up no stockings in my drawer Once I believed we could approach this Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate
have faith placed in the things you call fate In the things you call fate, in the things you call fate [Incomprehensible] I'm not gonna leave you baby
the hall You have no make-up no stockings in my drawer Once I believed we could approach this Now I have faith placed in the things you call fate
Traduzione: Sondre Lerche. Cose di chiamare Destino.
