It´s the night with no moon And I am lost This wood is shrouded in mist Cold´s breaking my bones But what is happening? Faint lights coming over there It is the noise of the hoofs Someone is coming...
Hearse, a hearse is now arriving Hearse, a violet-draped black hearse
Nobody is driving The horse seems knowing the street I think I´m going crazy I can´t believe my eyes And the hearse is laden A coffin lies inside Black cats are its train I follow them apart
Hearse, a hearse is now arriving Hearse, a violet-draped black hearse
I am terrorized by this silent feretro A funeral is sign of death!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
