Lletres:
Five Finger Death Punch Crossing Over

Perched alone he sits there broken An elder man with storm clouds setting in his eyes He counts the sands of time, remembering days gone by it's seemed

Perched alone he sits there broken An elder man with storm clouds setting in his eyes He counts the sands of time, remembering days gone by it's seemed

Perched alone he sits there broken An elder man with storm clouds setting in his eyes He counts the sands of time, remembering days gone by it's seemed