Oh how I loved the game When we were dancin' on bridges High above rivers of tears and The lightness of innocence gave us wings
We were sleepin' covered By darkness' black velvet So far from coldness So far from light...
Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me
And I can feel it now The white cold hand For the first time I'm getting hurt By the thorns of the roses in my hand
Time is returning to its realm And it's slowly melting away Like deep red wax Leaving pools of blood...
Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me
And sweet voices...turn into sirens... Foretelling...the presence of death...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
