Happy Burden
I welcome you, my happiness
Why do you stand at the threshold?
Your feet needs warmth,
your hand needs my hand.
The day is gone, the night has come,
drowsy tonight sleep and tight.
Gather all the drops
squeezed out of your body.
Do not...
Why do you stand at the threshold?
Your feet needs warmth,
your hand needs my hand.
The day is gone, the night has come,
drowsy tonight sleep and tight.
Gather all the drops
squeezed out of your body.
Do not...