[music: Tchort, lyrics: Tchort] Kill me... Down by the shore I can feel it... She is not here anymore Hear my call... It`s born by the breeze Tell me... To where do I go? I would beg, I would plead But you were still going to leave The message that I couldn`t see Lying on the floor The writings on the wall Meet me... In the forest, come alone See the lights... It`s my car coming down the road I want you... Queen of bizarre Days of love, like an arrow shot right through the heart I would beg, I would plead But you were still going to leave The message that I couldn`t see Lying on the floor The writings on the wall A shadow cast falls from me over you Lying on the floor With the hammer raised to let you know When the passion dissolves The blood on the walls Kill me... Down by the shore I can feel it... She is not here anymore Hear my call... It`s born by the breeze Tell me... To where do I go? I would beg, I would plead But you were still going to leave The message that I couldn`t see Lying on the floor The writings on the wall A shadow cast falls from me over you Lying on the floor With the hammer raised to let you know When the passion dissolves The blood on the walls I would beg, I would plead But you were still going to leave The message that I couldn`t see When the passion dissolves The blood on the walls Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com