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INTERPRÉTATION
Coroner
Coroner
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ron Broder
Ron Broder
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Vetterli
Thomas Vetterli
Composition
Mark Edelmann
Mark Edelmann
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tom Morris
Tom Morris
Production

Paroles

Oh how I lived the game When we were dancin' on bridges High above rivers of tears and The lightness of innocence gave us wings We were sleepin' covered By darkness' black velvet So far from coldness So far from light Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And I can feel it now The white cold hand For the first time I'm getting hurt By the thorns of the roses in my hand Time is returning to its realm And it's slowly melting away Like deep red wax Leaving pools of blood Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And sweet voices... Turn into sirens Foretelling... The presence of death! Oh how I lived the game When we were dancin' on bridges High above rivers of tears and The lightness of innocence gave us wings We were sleepin' covered By darkness' black velvet So far from coldness So far from light Where is the place I used to hide Where are the hearts Once given to me And sweet voices... Turn into sirens Foretelling... The presence of death!
Writer(s): Marquis Marky, Tommy T. Baron, Ron Royce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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