Acaathy.
In F major.
.
Don’t read these words.
They will leave you with an empty bag.
You can feel, what they tell.
Yet you hold on to them till when?
.
Reflections from the Mediterranean
Acaathy.
In F major.
.
Don’t read these words.
They will leave you with an empty bag.
You can feel, what they tell.
Yet you hold on to them till when?
.
Reflections from the Mediterranean