Из альбома: Tournament of Hearts
Lizaveta, we stood together in the pissing rain
Your skin was showing through your shirt
You said, 'Lover, let's run for cover
'I said, 'Lover, wait Stay here and I'll give up all I'm worth'
It's good we desire disorder
With this design, we're all born our own destroyer
In that evil hour, without defense, be sensetive
You were born to live
Attraction lures the sot to drink, to all his troubles drown
But when his legs give way, he falls, and attraction keeps him down
In that evil hour, without defense, be sensetive
We were born to live