My Second Death
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Testo di My Second Death

AlbumPetite Mort
Anno2012
Durata6:58
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni178
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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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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