Violet eyes feigning Your voice invokes my only sleep Grace without glory Upon the clouds you weep
Paled by your cruelty Unbound to all I see
In truth, I am where I was before The first thought of you brings a thousand more What came over me when the fever broke I forgot myself deep within the smoke If I could concede to your blade of gold, to the hastening I would run back through time to my fleeting worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
