He is riding but
All our times have come-
Here, but now they're gone-
Seasons don't fear the reaper-
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain-
(We can be like they are)
Come on baby-
(Don't fear the reaper)
He is riding but
All our times have come-
Here, but now they're gone-
Seasons don't fear the reaper-
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain-
(We can be like they are)
Come on baby-
(Don't fear the reaper)
There are no replies in this thread yet. Be the first to post a reply below: