I think I'm ill Please don't cure Be here instead Feel at ease
To be close by Feel secure I'm incurable Yoy're my disease
Divine Just by It's your sime You can see it in my eye It's pain Don't ask You can wake me You can seize my hand, I'm night
Nothing awaits Things are planned And no one cares You dread to think
I'm taking your Little hand What if I care It is somethingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.