It hurts every day, the absence of someone who was once there.
I speak out of the deep of night
out of the deep of darkness
and out of the deep of night I speak
if you come to my house, friend
bring me a lamp and a window I can look through
at the crowd in the happy alley.
هدایت شده از تيموتي . ( بیو چنل چک کنید )