Текст (слова) песни: Fields Of The Nephilim - At The Gates Of Silent Memory
yes today life that I knew so sick of all the people a blind moon over to the window where the night has become elizium for the sleepless souls and our days to come you stand with dalila may be I`ll just pass-away or may be I`ll stay but I feel alive with you and I feel some kind of heaven when I feel deep inside her I feel some kind of heaven hear me give me some kind of heaven come in from the cold I`ll owe you my heart be my shelter and refuge for the night love of my life pour your light on the faith I can feel make it real in her sleep
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