Pitti Dias
Kindly Tonight
On the sky, on the sky
I saw lights in the sky
The mountains are mine
The cold will never will hurt you
Or kill me
Desperate is the man
Who suffers like a fool
There is no hostile place before you
On the sky, on the sky
I saw lights in the sky
The mountains are mine
The cold will never will hurt you
Or kill me
Desperate is the man
Who suffers like a fool
There is no hostile place before you