You hear a tone of impotence inside yourself Each of your steps brings the end nearer Burning eyes, hot lips, face is a picture, Your dreams belong to the past and the same again Dipping tired pale expression In the nightmare of the daily routine
You don't enjoy a rising day thus you look forward to the night And again great pains were taken in vain Made your touch send a chill down my spine, Made your words send a chill down my spine You mark the days off in a calendar Screaming loudly – I will change everything!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
