A beauty in the ballroom
Ten men for her to chose...
You have been gone for so long
I can hardly remember what it's like...
Somewhere in solitude
I can hear myself scream...
You were my perfect snow angel
But taken away by fate...
At resurection time
We witnessed the death of death...
A beauty in the ballroom
Ten men for her to chose...
If you believe you are nothing, you are at least wrong. |