Amalthea کے بول

Tell me in the night, I insist As I call to thee, Amalthea If you wanted to be a believer, fall in line Tell me with your eyes, I exist And yet I can see Amalthea As we're often alone beneath her calming lights Soon I'm carried away Out of the blue underneath And into the gray with you What is this Could I fall for thee, Amalthea If I'm often alone to see her cross the sky I'm sorry if you tried to resist To lift all to thee, Amalthea If I haven't the need to leave her far behind Soon I'm carried away Out of the blue underneath And into the gray with you Out of the blue Into the gray Out of the noose Into the grave I will defy them all I will be merciful