Текст песни The Waltz Of Fear

The waltz of fear waits for me Her taste is old - her lips are enough The woman inside hides from me With dramas to love and lies to be told Oh I'll fall, but in truth your eyes won't see the way, The way I dance as I fall my tired feet they know , this is the way the dance goes my tired blood he said this is the way that we'll flow my tired eyes will say I've never been so close to something so pure the flood will steal our steps but our weakened limbs won't show the grace of time Oh we'll fall, but in truth their eyes won't see the way, The way we dance as we fall my tired feet they know , this is the way the dance goes my tired blood he said this is the way that we'll flow my tired eyes will say I've never been so close to something so… The waltz of fear waits for you Her taste is old - her lips are enough