Inside the wreckage All windows show The black bird I reach to the other side When the hours drown out
I see the reaper Rise out of the den From the outside His dark eyes Oh it's the reaper Hands out
It's like the seasons Stacking the chairs Like old fears A dull glare Your share of reasons Stand out
Your share of the big cut Listen you're taking all the cards It's not like you know how Say more you're taking all the cardsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
