The Other Side of Sunshine
On the other side of sunshine, there's a stranger in familiar clothes.
He has watched, he has listened, he has trekked this road time without number, but I guard this route for myself and another.
In his hand, he holds an ancient relic, as old as...
He has watched, he has listened, he has trekked this road time without number, but I guard this route for myself and another.
In his hand, he holds an ancient relic, as old as...