Eyes grow dim Being drifting away Wasted years before my eyes A, cold deathly feeling settles in Soon I shall be nought but Frost at a funeral
Where did my life go? years slip by like water Through old and rotted hands I cry for the lost, but it won't return Soon I shall be nought but Frost at a funeral
World grows dim again Cold settles on my heart This time it is here forever As I leave this world, I do so alone I have gone, the pain is over I am now, frost at my funeral
There is frost at my funeral But no-one to see Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |