Palace of Glass
Is one able to yearn
When one's been burned
Having never to learn
To wait ones turn
So sojourn...
I have a right to bale
When love has failed
Tucked in is my tail
Leaving a paper...
When one's been burned
Having never to learn
To wait ones turn
So sojourn...
I have a right to bale
When love has failed
Tucked in is my tail
Leaving a paper...