I dig out a grave full of roses All I found is myself A poor boy with a pale face Lying down on the grave So peaceful on his sleep Dreamt about climbing the ladder Straight into heaven ( Straight into heaven ) So far away.. far away from home To find a new home, afterlife It's hard but at least he's trying Regret all his sins Yelling to God for help Waiting his mercy and blessingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
