The roaring of the engine draws a perfect cut across the beard of my land, now we cross our paths Some life just would be captured so I’ll hold this pact Herr Murnau please to meet you ‘though I think that we’re a different kind Herr Murnau don’t you fool me tell me what you sacrify We are parties to a plot That a little film divide Bring your presents in this grot and the box that traps the sun inside Herr Murnau don’t be nervous I am gonna play the beast for you Herr Murnau tell your servant I want some make-up for me too Herr Murnau don’t be nervous I think we are a different kind Just tell me what’s your sacrifice I read the book you talk about Give me a draught of cordial now I can’t remind the face of my love I read the book I think it’s sad In the last chapters of this plot the hunter plays the lamb Bring the light over this spot and turn all lymph to sand Bring the light upon this spot Contour lines black and white There was blood once in my shadow You’re an albumin vampire Last chapters of this plot Bring the light upon this spotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
