imagination has not served me well lately its faint and feeble comfrot have but died in the shadows of my hazy dreams I pass you by and life no longer thrills such tears I spill
it is the saddest tale I have ever known hear me cry to absent gods against the wind I will tell you about my heart's desire the fire burns inside me still and always will
so hear my whispers in the wind say can you fell my pain a storm is moving in and I am alone again I whisper at the wind that I am alone again
I would cry a tear if you should say come to me now and let me always by you stay I know it is not a dream I wish that you could see you are all I needTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.