Print

The mirror, staring shade of greyLove is deadFall time blowinin', the last dayThe summer is deadOh no, oh lord, I will bleedOh no, oh lord, I will leaveLike the last white horse of freedomLove is deadNow eaged, running days are gone,The world is deadOh no, oh lord, I will bleedOh no, oh lord, I will leaveSaddled for the one last rideMy heart keeps yarning by your sideSaddled for the one last rideMy souls is now longing by your sideLonely as my love to bleedWithin the blood I will leaveLonely as my love to bleedWithin the blood I will leave From Letras Mania