Letra

Don't you know there is snow in the hills all around us Don't you think it won't be 'til spring 'til they find us I sold my soul to the devil for real, but I got myself a bad deal And I feel there is one path left to reclaim it See I went back to the crossroads but I stood alone If you ain't got nothing to give up he won't ever come This golden voice I traded for left the audiences tired and bored All the talent in the world ain't worth nothin' without a little soul There's enough of this stuff to keep just one of us alive Normally, without any remorse, I would kill for my life But I feel that my time has come and my master can no longer run I will meet that thief out there in the blinding snow I will meet that thief out there in the blinding snow
Writer(s): John Craigie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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