When our souls were introduced No one of us could ever know What we will be going through Feeling high, feeling low Been in hell, been above Cried for
Walking through dark streets, the cold is looking for some way to stroke my skin. My body is shaking, my knees are weak, intense emotions overflowing
Another night in Amsterdam, year 2000. Brown hair and blue eyes. Oh my God! Yes! She made me nervous. And suddenly, a moment full of harmony. she came
These Autumn Beasts crouch in a hush each to each their long golden fur radiant in the sunset unmoving like statues set in the place set in the place
Love is killing me so sweet like the torture that i need for my way back home Hurt me when I'm close to you tell me lies and not the truth carve your
