Из альбома: Femme Fatale: The Aura Anthology

White light lays above
The Henry Hudson riverbank
And you will see a lady standing

Stealing past a happy ending
Staring at the happy landing

Her heart beats loud and fast
Her love looks like a broken glass

White light lays above
The riverbank
A sinking ship has brought the light
Upon the land
And Henry Hudson knows not where
The lady's standing

A lonely shoulder must grow older
Waiting on the riverbank

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