Translation: Damn Neighborhood. Solin.
Who keeps the balance in suspended skies Supporting earth with inward thrust Let the audience refocus eyes On all sky flashings in front of us Who's
I saw an honest farmer his back was bending low picking out his cotton as hard as he could go he piled it in the rail pen until the merchant came that
Sharp fresh food never tasted so good As the time you placed it in your mouth Settling on my tongue it stung And left me drowsy in the heat And left me
Translation: Earthsuit. Sky Flashings.
Translation: Solina. The Sauce.
Translation: Solina. Breakout.
Sharp fresh food never tasted so good As the time you placed it in your mouth Settling on my tongue it stung And left me drowsy in the heat And left
