Tear Garden (The)
Tear Garden
Our lady on the blacony in black and red the band plays stronger Spinning back we tread on broken glass our heels dig harder I circle round inside your belt I felt your heart race faster Our eyes met with the eyes fixed in the sky all seeing, knowing, probing, to the bottom of our souls on tear garden you shivered we cowered in the corner we watch the arms go flying rigid heard them call his name again pressed our hands to our ears we waited for the rain waiting for the gentle rain to fall on tear garden
From Letras Mania