In a minute For a minute too late Got no power Got no face A sorrow remains
In a minute was a minute too long got no defence got no trace a sorrow remains In a minute too long for a minute In a minute
Ashes won't set a clear design I lost my days Too many times Too many times
Nothing will stay, nothing is dense And here I dry My empty hands My empty hands washed by the crying
A black hole I dig to hide my pride To keep me apart Apart from lies Apart from my lies
Nothing will stay driven by sand And here I dry My empty hands My empty hands washed by the crying
In a minute Was a minute too long Got no defence Got no trace A sorrow remains A minute too longTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.