Well it is her blond hair, white skin eyes and pearls standing tall now she is hurt Shiny cars blond hair, white skin must be her She's on walls she's
Went down your street on a cool summer night could not believe my ears were they right Sounds heading. Nowhere bound I couldn't make my feet turn around
In the streets I look around to see the pretty faces of the town Everywhere I'm so amazed, baby never seen such grace now baby I want something and I
As we lie on this bed of roses We can see it rise in the distance A tall and beautiful tower Vladimir Tatlin meant to be the 7th wonder The 7th wonder
Night crawls along like some lullaby Crimson darkness wash your tired eyes Into the secret house you're thrown Can you tell or are you on your own Daughter
She said: "Life isn't so fine after all, let it come if it has to come" What she meant was she couldn't find words she was sick and tired of the tears
She is a girl of 1000 tears she cries and cries all night long Her tears flow down the street and the stairs they flow and they flow One day they'll reach
It's still in the night of some early spring delight I went wild in the woods had to leave as soon as I could Here comes the midnight train to summer
When I was a young child my daddy gave to me the name of Siggimund Blue He wanted me to grow up so that everything written would in time come true And
There is a liquid sky all over the world Tonight it comes for your body It comes to set your soul alight The cards have been dealt From our hands they
: Syksy kuin ikuisuus; ruskaa joka ei lopu koskaan Iaisyyden odotin talven tuloa, seppeleen valkean maahan laskevan Lopulta jaatynyt sade peitti maan
: [Instrumental]
: I am counting hours Waiting for the sun to set below horizon Blinded by the light until the Darkness will fall upon me And I become as one Last few
: I embrace The depths of oblivion I am engaged to the escapeable end The void that once was a strength Consuming and fears Became too intense Destructive
: I am the god, the chaos and destruction Behold the powers of my wrath I am the sword The burning blade of vengeance Your blood in my hands As I embrace
: I follow I walk the trail Of my shadow It walks ahead Leading away From the light Darkness walks beside me
: I can't recall That the summer came this year before the fall Leafs didn't grow on trees, grass wasn't green No lifesigns to be found It's like a soundscape
