Amuse me Sweet son of love Sweet son of death Adore me And keep in every word I've said Time is a bitter foe A bitter foe Until the end And grace is like you my friend My handsome one My handsome one
Dorian Time is jealous Time is pain
The gods will give The gods will take Youth will wane As age will gain We'll turn into ashes Like ashes will turn into dust Will turn into dust Will fade will fade will fade
Dorian Oh how sad it is Time is jealous Time is pain
Oh how cruel For me to know Each breath will take beauty away If I stayed young and the picture turned old For that I would give everything
When our eyes first met I should have left the room I was growing cold and pale Fatality The picture's a mirror But to whom does it belong?
Oh I damn the day On that beautiful morning Am I modern sinner Or an ancient god Pray I pray Is there anything as pure as hate For the prayer of my pride it has been answered I can't free myself From the spell of words The twisted limbs, the gaping mouth, the lifeless eyes Forever we are gone You shall stay with me I wonder if there's heaven I wonder if there's heaven There's nothing left of me
Dorian Oh how horrible All the damage you have done Dorian It's your beauty Time will takeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
