There was a girl living on my arms Lost in the land of misery, She used to fly in my world Like a pretty wingless fairy. I cry every night to hear her voice And I can’t stand being apart, I’ll be walking this way to nowhere Until the last beat of my heart.
Last Words
There was a girl living on my arms Lost in the land of misery, She used to fly in my world Like a pretty wingless fairy. I cry every night to hear her voice And I can’t stand being apart, I’ll be walking this way to nowhere Until the last beat of my heart.