Testo di Signs Of The Past

Dancing in the living room Wearing a comely dress Showing the perfect simetry Man, who is here to bless Raising hands to the air Falling off lifeless The fire slowly fading Her hair drying there Her lips against mine My body btween hers My eyes begin to cry Spinning me around Looking for her soul Desperate to crys Felling the unknown Hurting and holding tight Dress, lips were burning Everything just gone by Resting only a cursed smile Hearing the nursery rhyme At that time I realised She turned up to be The on who warned me about The signs The signs of the past I feared