Lead me to our only place Dressed for opening time Show me bleeding where my love Burns you breathing fire The funeral is waking now from the summer's kiss Damn the heavens for your roses are growing wilder now
Empty all your pockets now the show is opening soon The crowd is roaring and their fists are thrown up in the air Lay down woman don't be scared The murderer you face is tired of living but only kills the living that time hates
Bloodletting on the naked kiss Bloodletting on the kiss
Credits speak a thousands words but are rarely read Your dress flows black velvet when it's It's dropping to its death Your head speaks vulgarities on your dying breath Left your tranquillity for those who know you best
Bloodletting on the naked kiss Bloodletting on the kissTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
