Paroles de Shakespeare

Feel me, when you're away Hold your hand, God is alone Gone now, suffrage is done Shrouded now, time waits for none Bleed me, drink from the wound Have you fill breaking me down Want it, down in the womb Breathe your breath, it is your last Will it come back to me Will to live come back to me Bleed me, drink from the wound Have you fill breaking me down Want it, down in the womb Breathe your breath, it is your last