I, went to die, in a seaside hotel. Lanes, of memory, paved by sweet frozen moment.
Deathbed memories of home. Never let me go!
Every little memory resting calm in me, resting in a dream, smiling back at me. The faces of the park keep calling me to come back home, to caress the river with the awe.
Within there's every little memory resting calm with me, resting in a dream, smiling back at me. The faces of the park keep calling me to come back home, rest calm and remember me.
You, are the moon, pulling me, black waters. You, are the land, in my, dark closet.
Stay, by mi side, until it all goes, dark forever. When, silent, the silence comes closer.
Deathbed memories of home. Never let me go!
Within there's every little memory resting calm with me, resting in a dream, smiling back at me. The faces of the park keep calling me to come back home, to caress the river with awe.
Within there's every little memory resting calm with me, resting in a dream, smiling back at me. The faces of the park keep calling me to come back home, rest calm and remember me.
Every little memory, resting in a dream..
Every little memory, resting in a dream..
Within there's every little memory resting calm with me, resting in a dream, smiling back at me. The faces of the park keep calling me to come back home, to caress the river with awe. (x2)
Within there's every little memory resting calm with me, resting in a dream, smiling back at me. The faces of the park keep calling me to come back home, rest calm and remember me. (x2)
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Nightwish: Imaginaerum
Non-FictionOtro album de esta magnífica banda llamada Nightwish. Os dejaré las letras y los videoclips de las canciones de esta banda.
