G / Grey Wolf / Whutering Heights (The Heatcliff's Lament)
Memories of a remote past Come to mind like a ghost to haunt my soul. Thoughts of what could have been.
When the night falls I put the candle in the window And I wait for you Haunt me
For vanity you betray your own heart. And in making it, you 've broken mine.
May you not rest as long as I am living. I know that ghosts wander on the earth. Haunt me.
I curse life. I am alone in this abyss Where I cannot find you
May you not rest as long as I am living. I know that ghosts wander on the earth. Haunt me.
In the wuthering heights The candle in the window Waiting for her soul Come to me I curse destiny I can not live without my soul Take any form Stay with me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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