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Paroles: AFI. The Art of Drowning. Wester.

I can feel you waitin' for me
When the sun retreats to the hills and I
Below the blanket of a burnin' sky
Wrap myself within

Embraced by dead leaves as the rain leaves
Trails of black down my face, and I
Creep through the twilight to that hidden place
Beyond the lonely

I'll meet you, tonight in the whispers when no one's around
Nothing can stop us now
Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found
Nothing can stop us now

Well, I can feel you dreamin' of me
And the time when our steps are retraced and I
Creep through the twilight to that hidden place
Beyond the lonely

I'll meet you, tonight in the whispers when no one's around
Nothing can stop us now
Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found
Nothing can stop us now

Tonight in the whispers when no one's around
Nothing can stop us now
Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found
Nothing can stop us

Well, I can feel you dreamin' of me
Well, I can feel you dreamin'
Well, I can feel you dreamin' of me
Beneath a dream, beneath a dream

Well, I can feel you dreamin' of me
Well, I can feel you dreamin'
Well, I can feel you dreamin' of me
Lost in a dream, lost in a dream

Tonight, in the whispers when no one's around
Nothing can stop us now
Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found
Nothing can stop us now

Tonight, in the whispers when no one's around
Nothing can stop us now
Tonight in the whispers where we won't be found
Nothing can stop us