Salem کے بول

I learned to walk when I walked into that fire Shed marble tears, lay Stones of purple mystics tired I learn to speak weak words with silver placid tongue Found no conceit, my secret’s silence shared with anyone We dress in black Salem sisters you know who you are We dress in black Carry torches and run from afar We don’t run away we face our fears We look them straight into the eye And we don’t hesitate to cry out We don’t run away we face our fears We look them straight into the eye And we don’t hesitate to cry out I’ll make it, I’ll make it I’ll make it through I’ll make it, I’ll make it I’ll make it through I’ll make it, I’ll make it I’ll make it through We don’t run away we face ours fears We look them straight into the eye