They craft you in silk and lace Velvet palms, and a porcelain face With love, care expense and waste A lifetimes work for this instance, this trace Framed by the light that melts upon you Quite now, hush the winds that rose Less of all I need you now the most Muck of fall, the scent that licks and breathes Burn our clothes, made for more than this My guess is all I have The fever takes your mouth Flush and bound Succumb, succumb Reap old wars, deep I′m enthralled Need we fall, the way we fall Before we both look back no more Raise a glass, our beloved past Before we both look back no more Raise a glass, our beloved past Framed by the light that melts upon you Stage our leave From now we quench our thirst Husk of me that fetched a princely purse Stripped of much of all our wealth we kneel To light the ground Burn the fields, burn the fields My guess is all I have The fever takes your mouth Flush and bound Succumb, succumb Reap old wars, deep I'm enthralled Need we fall, the way we fall Before we both look back no more Raise a glass, our beloved past Before we both look back no more Raise a glass, our beloved pastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
