Walking on thornsThere s so much pain that s boiling in your heart You cried for help constantly pierced by a dart Between lonely nights you always hope for the best But if all these persist how can you still take a rest In the valley of lo...
Walking on thornsThere s so much pain that s boiling in your heart You cried for help constantly pierced by a dart Between lonely nights you always hope for the best But if all these persist how can you still take a rest In the valley of lo...
