DETAILS, FICTION AND BEST SONGS OF ALL TIME

Fatima sits on the rock/Her residence was her palace, and now it’s long gone, collapsed and broken/To whom can she complain?/She fell target to this entice between right and still left…/Is it composed, whether or not the troops appear or not?Have you been the total moon or perhaps the Solar?/Whichever you are, I swear to God you are further tha