me He whistles timeless tunes As he saunters down the street Springs in his legs and elastic in his feet But in the middle of the night He steals through
. He whistles timeless tunes as he saunters down the street, Springs in his legs and elastic in his feet. But in the middle of the night, He steals through
Prijevod: Ludilo. U sred noći.
me. He whistles timeless tunes as he saunters down the street, Springs in his legs and elastic in his feet. But in the middle of the night, He steals
