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She sits in the corner, trying to draw air out of a room which seemed to have plenty just a few minutes ago and now seems to have none.
čita se...
Achtung Baby
the fallen
Manowar
LBB
briseida
Love Will Tear Us Apart
lady lara
Mortifera
BlackRose23
razum
emotion79
RavenGirl
Mysteries
Breakdown
can you feel it?
#anna lee#
Midnight madness
leah
greenblossom
guinevere
evangelista
Jasenko Fokusator
krvoje
shejtan
maelstrom
muuki
whisper
the fallen
Manowar
LBB
briseida
Love Will Tear Us Apart
lady lara
Mortifera
BlackRose23
razum
emotion79
RavenGirl
Mysteries
Breakdown
can you feel it?
#anna lee#
Midnight madness
leah
greenblossom
guinevere
evangelista
Jasenko Fokusator
krvoje
shejtan
maelstrom
muuki
whisper
Lyrics
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping that the memory will leave her spirit soon
She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly she lays and waits for sleep
Uhvati me čvrsto i ne popušta.
Lud je za tišinom, to ne propušta.
Vodi me u svoj plavičasti dom.
Jedan d-moll me razvali,
neki bi to prosto tugom nazvali.
Nije to...šta je tuga za d-moll?
My spirit begins to rise to the heavenly skies
Just to be shunned away by you
Now all I want is to die, no streets of gold in the sky
And I wash my hands of you
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping that the memory will leave her spirit soon
She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly she lays and waits for sleep
Uhvati me čvrsto i ne popušta.
Lud je za tišinom, to ne propušta.
Vodi me u svoj plavičasti dom.
Jedan d-moll me razvali,
neki bi to prosto tugom nazvali.
Nije to...šta je tuga za d-moll?
My spirit begins to rise to the heavenly skies
Just to be shunned away by you
Now all I want is to die, no streets of gold in the sky
And I wash my hands of you