Sister won't you rise with me? Run 'way from your grave Father set our house to flame Please his new family
Brother won't you steal away? Dreams of night a play Father set our house ablaze
Blackened stones, I beg you speak of the murderous hand Words will never sound again on this shadowland
Blackened sky, I beg you weep What the day has lost No one left to weep for us
No need to worry We'll get some jewelry for your mommaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
