Freie Korper Kultur
The Ninth Knot
You wouldn't see me if you were awake now
some things can't lend themselves to sight
you'd hold me coldly like i was ugly
and i can't break my finest dream tonight
just let this wind caress you gently
and let your tiny mind forget me
And as a ghost i'd still be hiding
from all the misery you'd bring
but luckily it's not that way now
i've tied the ninth knot right this time
just let this wind caress you gently
and let your tiny mind forget me
and let this wind caress you gently
to make your tiny mind forget me
just let this wind caress you gently
and let your tiny mind forget me
and let this wind caress you gently
to make your tiny mind forget me
From Letras Mania