has dreams of no one there Within the shadows of her room But all my frozen words agree and say it's time to Call back all the birds I sent to Fly behind
(Jackson Browne) Oh how sadly sound the songs the queen must sing of dying A prisoner upon her throne of melancholy sighing If she could see her mirror
译文: 杰克逊布朗. 鸟圣马克.
译文: 杰克逊布朗. 圣标记的鸟类.
