Tell me, tell me The moon of my imagination Be silent, be silent Leave this illusion and say no more I am here, I am here Why you are so afraid of the face of god? Why you are so afraid of the face of god?
Tell me, tell me The moon of my imagination Be silent, be silent Leave this illusion and say no more I am here, I am here Why you are so afraid of the face of god? Why you are so afraid of the face of god?