Tytuł: The night he died

• Wykonawca: My Dying Bride
• Wyświetleń: 253

  
   I clasp her dying body to bloody mine
  The essential nature of her was so fine
  With torn garments she lays in my arms
  
  Womanly graces laid bare
  No dignity
  Cast aside like nothing at all
  Torn was she
  Shot down and strewn on wasteland
  In her prime
  Opened up for the world to see
  Oh, the love of mine
  
  No more tears for me now
  Lose all fears for me now
  
  Should I seek revenge
  or let it lie?
  Should I find the one
  and let him die?
  I wonder what you would do
  if it were you
  
  One black, furious midnight
  Through howling rain
  I descended right upon him
  My weeping prey
  Kissing him as his life ended
  In the rain
  
  Sweet was my revenge
  A life for life
  I feel no remorse
  The night he died
  I wonder what you would do
  if it was you?