That night, together with a band from Seattle on stage and hundreds of strangers on the grass, I sang and half-screamed myself an important question;
That love is watching someone die
So who’s gonna watch you die?
That night, together with a band from Seattle on stage and hundreds of strangers on the grass, I sang and half-screamed myself an important question;
That love is watching someone die
So who’s gonna watch you die?
wow nonton jugaa yaaa…. that night was magical, wasn’t it? :’D