Some legends tell the truth to the world this one does and it´s called the curse she was so beautiful and irresistible everybody felt the curse and every son without a love would fell for her hear what the people were singing along a long time ago here it is:
Here they come fighting all for one all because of her better you don´t know what they would do for love See the land full of tears and dust waiting to be healed what could be comfort how could she steal the peace
So all obsessed fought for a drug victims prayed suffered hard there was a cruelty because of vanity everybody felt the curse and every daughter without an armor was lost and scared she would forbid the pleasure of sight beacause her beauty was fading so every man had to cover his eyes that was her way of playing
Some girls tried to keep any flower alive to hide all the pain from the sun they didn´t know how to fight for true beauty inside and they hoped and they prayed for love
She slept on thorns made of fire born in the rain her heart so cold such a liar not ashamed still they are losing still they can´t win still they are hoping still people sing:
Here they come fighting all for one all because of her better you don´t know what they would do for love See the land full of tears and dust waiting to be healed what could be comfort how could she steal the peaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
