One, two, three When I woke up, I could see the daylight had already passed me It was such a fight to fade away asleep It's a fugue I'm on found to chase
When I woke up I could see the daylight had already passed me It was such a fight to fade away to sleep It's a fuge, i'm on it from the chase down the
Bản dịch: David Cook. Bar-ba-sol.
