Elegy کے بول

All around the cradle, love Feel the burning red lights Fall my rain, the red wine Underway to low, under knife for tone What a fool to favor Before I ever met you all the love caress you Underway I was, it's so long ago And I'm not going wait for you no more More than love can never be Before my hand is aching Before my hands are shaking And I know my call and I pray for all More than life can never Before my hands are moving Tryin' to love the neighbour And I won't deny and I pray for more And I don't know where you're coming from You fill my head, I'm only waitin' for the wall collapsing And I smuther and I'm dreaming and no-one comes around You hurt my head, I'm only screaming in the night, a maybe You take me as a "I get over"-love But no-one comes around