And when she whispers your blood shall run cold

Är trött på att frysa som någon jävla gnu på Antarktis.



When leaves have fallen and skies turned to grey
The night keeps on closing in on the day
A nightingale sings his song of farewell
You'd better hide from her freezing hell

On cold wings she's coming
You'd better keep moving
For warmth, you'll be longing
Come on, just feel it
Don't you see it?
You'd better believe

When she embraces
Your heart turns to stone
She comes at night when you're all alone
And when she whispers
Your blood shall run cold
You'd better hide before she finds you

Whenever she is raging
She takes a life away
Haven't you seen
Haven't you seen
The ruins of her world

Postat av: Bodil

Sv: haha ja verkligen XD Hm ja kanske är snyggare :s

2010-01-27 @ 11:09:45
URL: http://hopethatyouchoke.blogg.se/
Postat av: Bodil

Sv: Hihi älska kattunger ♥ Haha ja Jonte tyckte de var roligt iaf :P

2010-01-28 @ 19:37:17
URL: http://hopethatyouchocke.blogg.se/

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