always feel this way And the time that I will suffer less Is when I never have to wake Wandering stars For whom it is reserved The blackness of darkness, forever Wandering stars
feel this way, And the time that I will suffer less, Is when I never have to wake. Wandering stars, For whom it is reserved, The blackness of darkness, forever, Wandering stars
Bản dịch: Portishead. Wandering Star.