Текст песни «Caravan - For Richard»
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Sometimes, I'm thinking
Whatever did I do?
Nights are always chilly
In these days of youth
Streets outside are empty
No-one can be seen
Wisdom points a finger
To the judgement that's been
Sometimes, I'm thinking
Whatever did I do?
Nights are always chilly
In these days of youth
Streets outside are empty
No-one can be seen
Wisdom points a finger
To the judgement that's been