Your blood still warm on my talons. I was there where I've always wanted to be. My heart still shyly is beating And she is putting it to sleep by her low whisper. Leaves, trees and flowers are humming their song. Damned hunger creating an animal has disappeared. The talons turn into nails, the fangs into teeth, And you will remain inside of me forever... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |