Tytuł: I still see the black

• Wykonawca: Candlemass
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I'm standing up, I'm sitting down
   A precious jewel - creation's crown?
   Someone is holding my breath
   Someone is finding my fears
   While the self got lost as the world appeared
   Gimme more, gimme less
   Than soulless death in the nightingness
   I'm missing the moments of love, missing the moments of truth
   But hell ain't too bad when you go where there's people you know
   Love is such a thing
   All join hands and we shall sing
   Bade in all its light
   And tomorrow brings new life
   I Still See the Black
   You can walk with me
   You can talk with me
   You make love to me
   I recall
   Feed me cake and glass
   Put me in a trance
   Just the same romance as before