كلمات Fuego Cayendo

He wanted to steal her away Spend the hours blissful Old echoes, betrayals He says he cant help How he feels He ought to, he ought to Confront it in its guise A vision of summer The fires gone from my eyes Kill them with a smile How could a friend be so Unkind Awkward thing to invite Longing Its simple, the settling It subsides I thought I once held you While you cried The litte things I try to hide The pain makes me feel alive Kill them with a smile How could a friend be so Unkind Awkward thing to invite Longing Rest in me, rest in me A deliverance Wanting three things Tumbling in your mind Rest in me, rest in me A kind of sanctity Where no words are needed Cares denied