Just a cruel recollection In your sentimental breath All our expectations I still believe in life's sore A myrtle imagination And my appeasant cry
Thirst for sun Sear for me and dwell inside An ode to faithfulness lies here Soar to our altar as gold
An impaled desolation Amid the shifting sands All our expectations Dissolving as do tears I swore maturity It is my own duty to serve
It is our shadow smelting my lust Stare at this bare residue of dust Magnetize my wish to flee From my own imaginations The undued price, eternal suffering A sweet kiss, oh soledad
In my own flesh incarnated Lamentations in vain All our expectations Are just flowers of fraud An existential wisdom Becam infinite painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.