Bloody poor swan's in the mud tonight
where no one shows you the calmness of love
Wolves hwol in the still of the night
he dances thru'
First of all i belive on the other hand i try
There's a real way to get on to be myself
Velvet and despair rushes along
With the poor hearts of my song
When no one shows you the darkness you feel
How can a dead swan show it
Chorus:
Sinners and lovers, unholy paths
cut out the shadow in your mind
How can we bear it staring at death!
How...
