Roberto Bolaño - Angels lyrics
The nights i've slept between faces and words, Bodies bending by the wind, Lines i looked enchanted In the limits of my dreams. Cold nights in Europe, my body in the ghetto But Dreaming.
The nights i've slept between faces and words, Bodies bending by the wind, Lines i looked enchanted In the limits of my dreams. Cold nights in Europe, my body in the ghetto But Dreaming.