Текст песни Bread And Wine - Black Wedding

Текст:

Sweaty air Keeps me awake The room listens To her sleepy moan Down behind the curtain Running process Passion turns into love Faithful face with a wound in form of the moon In a milky white dress, I'm taking from her our last dance Closing her eyes last time, I'll whisper Mendelssohn waltz And our dreams will burn, which have not become a reality Suddenly, things have gone too far The place we loved, we torn apart I'm sick of what we have become Behind the light words that tease and flout

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