[Verse 1] Wind carried in a tuneless hymn the night you wrote I bit my lip in my fierce delight In your silence I fear the worst is yet to come and sink into a backwards lullaby Yearning for you gives me so much to do these days Anything else is gray I end up waiting all the time Seldom I've heard, or had the nerve To speak the truth Take whims of youth And now I'm beginning to find that it could be sin
[Chorus] How sweet it is It could definitely be sin How sweet it is
[Verse 2] When will I get what I deservе? A spider web, a runaway, a kaleidoscopic mind Whеn will I be alone for good as I rightly should? For I know quite well the vengefulness of time
[Chorus] And it could be sin How sweet it is It could definitely be sin How sweet it isTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
