Raise aching hands to weary skies Tired bones on suffered ground. All of this I wish that I Didn't let wear me down Down, down, down, down, down. Down.
Rest tortured bones in walls of pine. A resting place for all of time. But I don't want to leave behind The sweetly fragrant mist of life Life, life, life, life, life. Life.
Quiet spilling pale moon light Casts a cross upon your smile As sleeping in my arms you lie Peaceful in your dreams tonight, Night, night, night, night, night. Night.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.