Cold

Testo di Cold

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Morning frost came early Creeping out of the night Bitter is the road to forgiveness This room needs no clock Standing on my bare feet In a circle of pain With the untold truth Resting at my shoulders Doves are bleeding for me Aeons since I shed a tear Where are you now My host of lament Where are you now?