matter by your holy candle The clank of your second hand, the stare of your glass eye Have I no wisdom? That is not wise In that way we laid the rail, a woven
matter by your holy candle the clank of your second hand the stare of your glass eye have I no wisdom that is not wise in that way we laid the rail a woven
Traducció: Teixit a mà. Germà de fusta.
