journey
Let's serf these paths together,
the street is cold and full of anger.
This trip won't be easy,
enemies will come pleasing.
We will fight till the end,
if only you hold my hand.
Family seek our doom,
but will see us bloom. ...
the street is cold and full of anger.
This trip won't be easy,
enemies will come pleasing.
We will fight till the end,
if only you hold my hand.
Family seek our doom,
but will see us bloom. ...