[guelah (the Fly)] - текст песни
[guelah (the Fly)]
So maybe I could be a fly And feed arachnid as I die And view the ritual from within The silken tunnel that they spin
And through the bedroom door intrude A fretful frown and spoil the mood 'Cause though I never really stand that tall She tilt my frame, she watch me fal
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