gives me black roses And as my time shall pass I'm falling for her And now my time has passed I've fallen for her From: In The Shadow Of The Angel, Black
Don't you try to hide from me Impure thoughts and false simpathy How can you disguise what's on your mind Can't you reveal what you hold inside Destroyed
She cries with the devil on her hands, now baby And she wipes her way with tears leaving me to see That she wont spend her night in vain Blood is the
Now you're awake Are you please with your pain ? And I'm watching, smiling With hatred comes hatred and your lips now taste it my coldest kiss And I
you, today Roses are black roses for you today Roses are black roses for you today Roses are black roses for you today For you today Roses are black roses
You break my heart and set me on fire Louder than love You are coming down like an angel without wings and tear me up with a silver edgeblade and everywhere
It's a crime to take all the treasures that I've kept The lock to my chest now is broken An hypnotizing stain that drifts between our souls and melts
He is feeling a little bit tired of all this disguises he wears to conceal the truth But now he truly realizes the fully compromise he took hand in hand
I love the way that you cry When your crystal heart is torn apart And my eyes eager to see I love the look on your face The fragile conscienceness
Don't you ever go outside afraid of what is waiting He said "the world is so cruel sweet baby and I'me the one you can call for help" But you know that
inside this black cage Hope doesn't seam to fade away Wait everyday inside this black cage Hope doesn't seam to fade away Wait everyday inside this black
"If only could, I'd be running up that hill. If I only could, I'd be running up that hill." It doesn't hurt me. Do you want to feel how it feels?
It's your favourite pleasure When your love cuts me deep Like a razor or a diamond, baby Its late at night and I can't sleep Feeling the entwined streams
Traduction: Icône et le Black Roses. Running Up That Hill.
Traduction: Icône et le Black Roses. Crucifier.
Is today fact or fiction? You've told me the plot and expect me to still play the role. You talk round in circles, despite the shape and reputation that
