Из альбома: Road to Rouen
Hello my honey
My beautiful friend
It's hard to imagine
It's come to an end
Bu,t the more I remember
The more I forget
Living in fear of what hasn't come yet
Oh the angels are calling
They've shot to the heart
I made us...
To tell us apart
And the villians of sorrow
Will always remain
Follow the future in silence again
No tears to cry
All that hurt
Or leave tonight
All that hurt
Oh the angels are calling
They've shot to the heart
I made us ...
To tell us apart
And the villians of sorrow
Will always remain
Follow the future in silence again
No tears to cry
All that hurt
Or leave tonight
Before I turn
My babe, your bleed fills my heart
Or leave tonight
All my hurt