Subways stumbling through the night. Flashing rows of neon lights. People with no place to go. Rushing madly to and frow. A shrine where all the nameless robots. Pay homage to their countrey idol
Bài hát Mid Air - Paul Buchanan. The buttons on your collar . The colour on your hair. I think I see you everywhere. I want to live forever,. And watch you dancing in the air. All the lies and make
