
时间:2017-06-16
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I see in passing stream
The shards of broken moon
My memories
I hear a melody
Of times I`ve left behind
With you and me
But colors fades
Thoughts insane
Blade is thin
Life in vain
In the garden of the sinners
Roses born to die in blame
I can see in your eyes the
Shadow`s grim of endless night
Cut by silver blade of scythe is
Petals slowly falling
To the ground
Spin me round and round
My sweet flower of misery
Let`s make a sound
Merry go round
My last midsummer madness is your fault
Your fault
I`m falling again
Bleeding again
In cold darkness
I`m falling again
Falling again in love wrath
I`m Falling again
Bleeding again
In cold darkness
I`m falling again
Falling again
Fireflies are twinkling in the air
Let`s dance like we don`t care
My sweet flower of misery
Let`s make a sound
Merry go round
My last midsummer madness is your fault
In thrall of radiant moon
My scythe is still desecrate
I cut these roses in bloom
And how this cruel their your fate
Now roughly rip up the seam
My blood and yours going blend
We will go under a scene
Until the time is come to an end
La La La Ah
Time is come to an end