текст Happy Hour Array слова

I can live, I can lie
I can bleed, who will find
There's my greed, Christian fold
Yes it's me, on my knees, ooh....
Write some words, make them right
Faces so, turn in line
Set whem mood, songs they knew
Is it me or my answer,ooh......

If you want, to be wrong
Find and end the extremes,
The extremes, happy hour
Right it seems
Perfect thee,
Brotherly
Long to me

I will wait, in the faith
To the strangerst saint
I will try to realize it
With your faith or without it.
You mast. I'll take to danse.
My brother, ooh.....