William Fitzsimmons - Lions Тексты

And after the rains came
And washed out her remnant

And again for traces
Of bloodlines in faces

And you remind me of the breath
That I drew for you
The shadow of a ghost

There's lions between us
They'll cut us to pieces
And before the sun came
Forgotten her old name

And you remind me of the breath
That I drew for you
The shadow of a ghost

No more
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