Drops of rain are lashing faces of misery He is lying, he is no alive, not dead He is not in a dream, not awake Staring at the moon Like a lonely tramp By the deep rivers shore Those three pretty faces on the cover Of the moon Daughters of the moon They went to better side of reality Daughters of the moon Crying and weeping like those filthy Angels in the doom You were so pretty, so soft I had to satisfy my lust Please forgive me I can't heal myself I am on your grace Staring at the moon Like a lonely tramp By the deep rivers shore Daughters of the moon They went to better side of reality Daughters of the moon Crying and weeping like those filthy Angels in the doom Daughters of the moon Gave him a tender touch and something more Daughters of the moon Killed him by the deep rivers shore Daughters of the moon They went to better side of reality Daughters of the moon Crying and weeping like those filthy Angels in the doomTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
