I came here by day, left here in the darkness and found you on the way, now, it is silver and silent. it is silver and cold. you, in somber resplendence, i hold. your sins into me. As raptur ous voices escapes, I will tremble a prayer and I'll beg for forgiveness. your sins into me, oh my beatiful one. Light, like the flutter of wings, feel your hollowvoice rushing into me as you're longing to sing. So I will paint you in silver, i' will wrap you in cold. I will lift up yuor voice as I sink. Cold in life's throws. I'll fall asleep for you. i only ask you turn away. I only ask you turn as they seep into me. Oh, my beatiful one.
| |
Escuchar el CD: AFI - Sing the Sorrow
