i see her dressed in black smile so mean in your back find the sun in goldem size i see a vision on my mind it's a place that i can't find better close their eyes it seems like to challenge the fate no symbol and no cure to aid time and death are maybe lies
she's running out she's falling down she's dying out as soon a night it up
shining youth and beauty face with rythm of life for falling grace no more future in this land she don't want this destiny feel so nervouss feel so crazy cities still change in my hand i hear a voice who's calling a name it's not mine but it's just the same promises like flying sand
she's running out she's falling down she's dying out as soon a night it up
I have enough of that cold rain standing in my poor grey brain memories can fly so fast permonition in my head still talking about strange death honour from world in in her past music going blackwards i'm feeling very strange a fools smile strobe light no chance in this fight winter nights are here coming from for beauty sphere trouble with this town i'm feeling down music going backwards i'm feeling very strange a fools smile strobe light no chance in this fight winter nights are here coming from for beauty sphere trouble with this town i'm feeling down