Golden Beaver Из сериала "Игры"

My little pony rides the dark. No one knows how scared I am. Give me golden fever, give me golden Fever. You know I need it more than anything in The world. My life depends on it. Oh, oh, oh. Depends on it. Floating on an epiphany. Lost in a world where time is Seized. Melodies that dance, Whispers in the air. An instrumental journey beyond compare. The piano sings a gentle refrain. Drifting through the realms of the mundane. Guitar echoes, Soft as falling leaves. A symphony of peace, My soul retreats. In this tranquil...