As silver tears, they weave and lace Sad patterns upon her face She waits for you
So low below a laser sun Through velvet fields she runs Reaching for you
And so you bleed now Your hand holds the knife That is tearing your life apart
Why don't you leave now The city's too heavy And your dreams, they melt in the sun
On mellow blue, birds curve and glide Through shadows of grief she slides She waits for you
There on a hill before the dawn In silence a promise torn She turns from you
And so you bleed now Your hand holds the knife That is tearing your life apart
Why don't you leave now? The city's too heavy And your dreams, they melt in the sun
As silver tears, they weave and lace She waits for you
So low below a laser sun Reaching for you
On mellow blue birds curve and glide She waits for you
There on a hill before the dawn She turns from youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.