كلمات My Soul

My soul I drowned. Thy tears to taste. Their lapping sound. My mounts now raste... My soul I drowned. Thy tears to taste. Their lapping sound. My mounts now raste... Trusting... Your heart to other lights... But you're trying... But you're trying... If you want to run... That's alright with me. Your mettle made us yield... Mine will set you free... If you want to run. Don't look back baby. Ô you want to run away... I'll survive, I'll be fine... My soul I fold... To thy evil eyes... Thy lies to hold. My mounts now ride. My soul's bereft... (trusting). Of thy body's depth... It's... (your heart to other lights) Just your point of view... (But you're trying...) But you're trying... If you want to run... That's alright with me. Your mettle made us yield... Mine will set you free... If you want to run. Don't look back baby. Ô you want to run away... I'll survive, I'll be fine... If you want to run... That's alright with me. Your mettle made us yield... Mine will set you free... If you want to run. Don't look back baby. Ô you want to run away... I'll survive, I'll be fine... My soul I drowned. Thy tears to taste. Their lapping sound. My mounts now raste...