Текст (слова) песни: Vanessa Carlton - Half A Week Before Winter
He sits behind a desk of mahogany He whispers dreams into my ear And though I`ve givin him his empire He delivers me my fear
The unicorns are riding high Powerful in coats of white I turn to look and burn my eyes I carry on, I carry all the weight of empty promise As I stand swallowed by the light Flickering above the highway I hold my head and know the streets are mine tonight
The vampires are growing tired The coats of white all turn to red My heart burns with desire I carry on, I carry on
The unicorns are riding high Powerful in coats of white We turn to look and burn our eyes I carry on, I carry The vampires are growing tired The coats of white all turn to red My heart burns with desire I carry on, I carry on I carry on I carry on We carry on
Прямая ссылка на текст песни Half A Week Before Winter: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/121/1/2424.html