Pull him down to the bottom of the sea He could ease even the rivers and the trees
Mercy on this wounded heart, prison of his soul He gives to you his heart’s desire, waiting to be whole
Chanting head screaming out his misery They couldn’t bear the sound of his grief
Mercy on this wounded heart, prison of his soul He gives to you his heart’s desire, waiting to be whole
He couldn’t live without her, take her with you And never ever turn around Weep your bloodless shadows, take her with you And never ever turn around
He could ease even the rivers and the trees They couldn’t bear the sound of his grief
He couldn’t live without her, take her with you And never ever turn around Weep your bloodless shadows, take her with you And never ever turn aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
