Letra

I saw the horses go by in the snow I heard the hounds in full cry long ago I saw my face in a dream down below I heard the prisoners scream: room for more Keep going they're hot on your heels The longer you rest now the harder it feels Nobody will open the door Even your friends won't know you no more Slowly I open my eyes no one there Breakfast IN bed would be nice no one here I can't be laid there today - throw me out What would I do without pain, go with out
Writer(s): John O'brien-docker, Peter Hesslein, Dieter Horns, Peter Hecht Fendt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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