Bezvirsrakstis
searching ceaselessly to simply find a place I can call mine,
and every corner of this country criss-crossed out with coloured lines,
a city lies before me, another city's sprawling out behind.
yes, indeed. man arī. nav un viss.
and every corner of this country criss-crossed out with coloured lines,
a city lies before me, another city's sprawling out behind.
yes, indeed. man arī. nav un viss.