Gone with the Sin
I love your skin oh so white
I love your touch cold as ice
And I love every single tear you cry
I just love the way you're losing your life
my Baby, how beautiful you are
my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
You're gone with the sin my Darling
I adore the dispair in your eyes
I worship your lips once red as wine
I crave for your scent sending shivers down my spine
I just love the way you're running out of life
my Baby, how beautiful you are
my Darling, completely torn apart
You're gone with the sin my Baby and beautiful you are
You're gone with the sin my Darling
Friday 1:00am
To the one I remember
Epitaph
You were an angel,
With a broken wing.
A fragile rose,
Petals curled with age,
Your presence has blessed me.
Your smile so tender,
Eyes of innoscence and soul.
You were my angel,
With a broken wing.
Who has finally found peace,
Among the clouds.
Saturday10:30pm
To the one I admire
Friday 6:01am
To the one I crave
You won't admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know?
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
A million times I've asked you,
And then I ask you over again
You only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
If you can't make your mind up
We'll never get started
And I don't wanna wind up
Being parted, broken-hearted
So if you really love me
Say yes,
But if you don't dear, confess
And please don't tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps