quarta-feira, 4 de junho de 2014

Jasmine And The Oil Lamp

ONCE AGAIN WE FALL TO THE GROUND
THE TASTE OF DIRTY ON OUR MOUTHS
HOW MANY TIMES DO WE HAVE TO DIE?
YOU THINK YOU'LL PUT A TEAR TO MY EYE?

I'LL ALWAYS LAUGH TO THE DEATH
TO YOUR DEATH AND EVEN TO MY OWN
NEITHER MY SHIELD NOR MY HEALING
WAS ABLE PREVENT ME FROM DYING

STAY WITH ME WHILE MY BLOOD FLOWS
IN THE END YOU ARE ALL THAT MATTERS
IF YOU TELL ME TO GO, I WILL GO
BUT PLEASE JUST COME TOGETHER

NO, DON'T SAY YOU WILL LEAVE ME
YOU MUST KNOW THE ONLY REASON I'M HERE
IS COS I HAVE YOU BY MY SIDE
PLEASE JUST BE MY PRINCESS OF NIGHT

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