Well I once believed in a fairy tale But now I’m holding a coffin nail Between my lips closed tightly where we stand And fearing now how to wield a sword The final blow with a righteous word Cutting away all remains of our ways The end O love Words like dust how we shrug them off Promises
How to resurrect all the glory days To build a house where our story stays Is anyone ever the savior they’d like to be? Oh one by one though we can’t afford With each new struggle a closing door Is anyone ever the lover they’d like to be?
Our broken beauty Can anyone save it? Our broken beauty Can anyone save it? AgainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
