My Second Death
الإنجليزية

كلمات My Second Death

الألبومPetite Mort
السنة2012
المدة6:58
اللغة الأصليةالإنجليزية
المشاهدات178
Aaإعدادات القراءة
حجم النص 18

الكلمات الأصلية

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So the rain falls again Breaking up a strange mist through (all the garden) The cold wind that comes (by the window) Sways the curtains and thrashes (my pale face) The solitude Slowly decreases my existence But i’ll be waiting for you To come forever Poor soul I can hear your Anguishing screams Tries to have fun With other ones But this soul is always looking for Another like his own Incredible is my ability (of feeling alone) Even when i’m surrounded by (many people) I can imagine how would be your face (your scent) Long nights drunkenness Did i look for you in the wrong place? I don’t know if you exist Not find you would be to die again ‘cause i’m already dead in my life Poor soul I can hear your Anguishing screams Poor soul I can hear your Anguishing screams Tries to have fun With other ones But this soul is always looking for Another like his own Tries to have fun With other ones But this soul is always looking for Another like his own

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