Believe you me, the price is clear A child born, the mother near. To death and life, both hand in hand, A failed life exposed the man Who led her off into the flame To cast her back to hell again.
But, hear you me, the break of dawn Will wash away the sins thereof. Unto the lake, beyond the tree, The child waits, alone is he.
The flame is gone, the fire remains The flame is gone, the fire remains The flame is gone, the fire remains The flame is gone, the fire remains The flame is gone, the fire remains The flame is gone, the fire remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
