Strange Dream The sharp sting that pinches through the pelt, Likely getting sick, That drowns us in a grand sleep, Large clouds of the dusty wind, It blows through as waves crash beyond, Stars that shimmer throughout the day and night...
Strange Dream The sharp sting that pinches through the pelt, Likely getting sick, That drowns us in a grand sleep, Large clouds of the dusty wind, It blows through as waves crash beyond, Stars that shimmer throughout the day and night...