la notte dei lunghi coltelli 2.0

G#m
Bb B G#m
C# E  G#m

Kinder und Sterne küssen und verlieren sich
greifen leise meine Hand und führen mich
Traumgötter brachten mich in eine Landschaft
Schmetterlinge flatterten durch meine Seele
(In der Mitternacht)

The paradox of our minds
Too much to believe
Too much to deny
You fool me again
To quiet my pride
But I am a human I come with knives

I never promised you an open heart or a charity
I never wanted to abuse your imagination
I come with knives I come with knives
And agony
To love you

The monotony
And the rising tide
Is under my skin
Is crawling inside
??
To rewire my mind
I’m only human I come with knives

Advertisements

Tags:

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: