Like milk you sound The fragrant taste of rum is on the my lips And rough taste of your perfume Oh, could you wait forever And no one wait for you Till ever Thank you honey for that you left me so blind Till very end and I wish you The crimson glass of fire (And I wish) you enjoy You are imprisoned
You wait and no one wait for you
But step by step, breathe after breathe You slip off your cabin You set on fire dry wick One moment and the ship is burning So ironic and so silly Your bitchy smile Oh, irony is here right now
Poison pours down from your malicious cheekbone Your fathomless eyes full of anger Your eyes full of anger that you crowned with weak
You're watching my ship sinks
Someone says catastrophy But nobody cares Irony is here right now Washed down with milk storm and swallow air Gone foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.