Billet Doux
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Billet Doux کے بول

البمThe Art of Grief
سال2000
صنفGotico
دورانیہ3:52
اصل زبانEnglish
مناظر406
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ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Yet once beloved silencers, came to perish. To enamoured hearts of eachother. With darkness and night in their wings. They bring silver tears in the eyes of lovers. And on that sickly quiet evening, The devil came to kiss his face. Deceived him with a terrible presentiment. And wrapped his heart in lace How their hearts were one. How they deranged eachother, with seductive flames. They made sacred songs out of heathen deeds. A forever legend bares their names. It's so cold without you near me. I'm so alone when your not here As I long for my beloved angel, Release me from my solitary fear.

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