I heard the beautiful, longing words, and knew that's just what comes first. she's speaking a slow, black hearse, to carry me out.
I saw the sultry, unending dance, the vile, inviting glance, pointed away from me- I know just what this means.
I learned nothing new in truth, I learned nothing new, just blood and tears escaping my youth, and the long red trail leads right back to you.
I knew treachery in an instant, and memories once so brilliant, drifted off sadly dim, into the distance.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.