Constatine Sankathi - Canoe lyrics
Incessant blameworthy waves our hatchet tongues will offer in an instant a glimpse rising aboe a deafening hush a million enough the voices sarcastically sing to me:"sand cuts your face when its blown."
Incessant blameworthy waves our hatchet tongues will offer in an instant a glimpse rising aboe a deafening hush a million enough the voices sarcastically sing to me:"sand cuts your face when its blown."