The dark he will steal from the shadows From the neck of the goddess the bling In a blink will take your sweet pillow And even the horse under the king
He will snatch the last breath from the dying The light is ripped from the day He swears on the truth but is lying And when luck comes your way He will take it away
Robs from both poor and rich men All this, withoug being seen Sparrows and wine from the kitchen And with a gentle hand, The heart of the princess
The master thief - the great deceiver He fakes and he steals - the mystery weaver The master thief - the great deceiver There's always a thief - the mystery weaver
He's picking the stars like apples Climbs up the tower again The thief will be prince and then emperor But love he can't steal, and no one to call friend
The master thief - the great deceiver He takes and bereaves - the mystery weaver The master thief - the great deceiver There's always a thief - the mystery weaver Tradução Add a playlist Cifra Imprimir CorrigirTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
