Say my name,
And every colour illuminates,
We are shining,
And we’ll never be afraid again.
Suddenly, in an underground mortuary on a wet night in Cardiff, I hear the song of a nightingale - Miss Martha Jones.
chaaaaaaaaaaarge!
running:
bad wolves.
Say my name,
And every colour illuminates,
We are shining,
And we’ll never be afraid again.
Suddenly, in an underground mortuary on a wet night in Cardiff, I hear the song of a nightingale - Miss Martha Jones.
