Crestfallen
"These November skies, they've got our souls to flames, denied me the right and now the sap of our love has dried away."
"Now this river runs, so free, so free between two lives."
"These November skies, they've got our souls to flames, denied me the right and now the sap of our love has dried away."
"Now this river runs, so free, so free between two lives."