O Great Spirit, hear our song, help us keep the ancient ways. Keep the sacred fire strong walk in balance all our days.
Я много нервничаю.
Твоих сказок не хватает...
were you sitting down
on the beaded impotence of new orleans
a hint of suspense when that telephone rings
this is forever
it paved a wave of distance
between the syntax error
from austin's yellow brick road
this is forever
from this texas breath exhaled
no sign of relief
cause this you know, this you know
this is forever
october 24rd hushed the wind, the music died
if you can't get the best of us now...
...it's cause this is forever