Paroles de The Memory of Her

The memory of her riding the black horse Under the pale Moon on a black night During the fight that soon would take her life And leave me in this empty hall Where I'm sweeping up the memories that I had of her She hurt me so much in life I felt used and I suffered in disguise When the truth came suddenly from my father The pain turned to guilt and I wept and wept Until I felt the memory of her riding the black horse Under the pale Moon on a black night During the fight that soon would take her life And leave me in this empty hall The memory of her riding the black horse Under the pale Moon on a black night During the fight that soon would take her life And leave me in this empty hall