Текст (слова) песни: Mental Home - Their Finest Voyage
Autumn leaves cooled by morning rime Their trip ends. Streams of pain close my bitter eyes In daylight. Let me take all your souls in one I`ll keep it Till the day I`m gonna make you free On heaven.
But I`m sad feel my hands, They`re filled with snow, oh! I cannot move. If you see, if you feel, If you ever know, how I`m here alone. Bleed my soul, drop my love, Fill my heart with ice, Please accept my warm. Once again, when I`ll need, Hope you`ll help me, Oh! I must believe...
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