Singer: Hatchet Harry. Page 1

How old is he? Probably 65!
Did you give him, I was surprised that he was able to take.

The smoke from the machines, white is a great verse.
If you are going to us only to visit.
Here the bridges, at the two anchors in the arms,
There are seventy-eight reasons to love the city of Petra.

On takeoff - the crowd of friends,
But how many will go down with you?

If the scars adorn a man, I must say thank you life, she did everything that I was beautiful.

I have one drawback - the lack of money.

Souls full of holes, like an old cap,
You cloying, avatars,
But rotten and nasty to the taste.

People don't like? You're just with people not familiar.

Every second I wanted to see native myself
But half of them were close to me just for show.

Give me another child, I beg and I
I would've wasted...

I curse life and soul hate the world.

I'm tired of running from myself,
Where, I do not know myself.

I have the news only wounds and bruises.

Wanted to play the wife of the bandit, knives, guns.
Have you ever thought that maybe love is not present?

From year to year I got bored though the walls be climbed.