Sometimes answers are wrong. Broken hearts and damaged faith. A forgotten hope, it's all around me.
A chain of pearls is our past And the secrets of my soul Crying blue rain and then embrace the sorrow.
Like sand slipping through my fingers Looking for the biggest storm, Waiting for the end of all my horrors Once I had a little dream When I feared of the dark Also waiting for the end of sorrows
I walk alone a road next to a lonely tree A crownless farewell no more stories to tell... To tell stories...
Like sand slipping through my fingers Looking for the biggest storm, Waiting for the end of all my horrors Once I had a little dream When I feared of the dark Also waiting for the end of sorrows
Like sand slipping through my fingers Looking for the biggest storm, Waiting for the end of all my horrors Once I had a little dream When I feared of the dark Also waiting for the end of sorrowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
