Brad Upon My Shoulders
Lay your head upon my shoulder
Somehow I feel obliged
And I've never offered
This kind of art
And love is appearance of justice
And harmony will come
It will be much brighter
Will I see you in the fall
Love is appearance of justice
And harmony will come
Love is appearance of justice
And harmony will come
I will adore, I will adore your eyes
I will adore [Incomprehensible]
I will adore, I will adore
I will adore your eyes
