The king has lost his head today they've given the slaves a holiday I'll take mine I'll take my chains and walk along the last and laughing mile Cracked is the mirror in the gloom I can't see the reflections anymore All thoughts absurd I have only words To give you on the last and laughing mile
There are no treasures I can possess Like dreams of gold they're meaningless Cold are the visions haunting me Madness is waiting at the door Then you and I side by side Can walk along the last and laughing mile.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
