Vanio
Mary Jane
Just the wind howling on
In this cold day
Seeing the rain through the window
Is my own pain
And the days pass me by, running away
So, I die every day without you, Mary Jane
Just the wind howling on
In this cold day
Seeing the rain through the window
Is my own pain
And the days pass me by, running away
So, I die every day without you, Mary Jane