He is walking through the crowd and catches first sight of the news He is watching her on the screen and he cannot say a thing Every morning, air gets colder without her warmth by his side All the days seem to get longer as he tries to hold his pride
In waiting, he's aching Kiara, his lover His secret is killing him inside
He is haunted in every sense he perceives and in his dreams In the darkness, he pretends that she is laying sound asleep As the seasons come and go now, he is staying just the same Wants to save her from the danger but he knows that it's too late
In waiting, he's aching Kiara, his lover His secret is killing him inside The suffering he's taking for Kiara The love that cannot be Is killing him insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
