There’s no waves on the water, like a calm before a storm The sound of her laughter still echoes round my room The last thing I remember, she began to cry She was making a decision, she wouldn’t tell me why
Was it a head wound? Was it a bad wound? Flesh wound? Was it a deep wound?
Like a dream, like a dream - It seems to me now Forbidden obsessions - They lie behind me now Some pieces still remain there, underneath my skin Nobody else can see them but something lies within
Was it a head wound? Was it a deep wound? Flesh wound? Was it a bad wound?
Only the wounded suffer from the pain Only the nightmares, they bring it back again Like ships on the ocean, passing in the night Some ships collide, some ships even die
Of a bad wound Of a head wound Deep wound Of a flesh woundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
