Текст песни A.F.I. (AFI) - Days of the Pheonix
A.F.I. (AFI) - Days of the Pheonix слова песни
I remember when, I was told a story ofCrushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowersThe figure on the bed, all dressed up in roses,Calling… beckoning to sleep…. offering a dream.The words were as mystical asPurring animalsThe circle of rage… The ghosts on the stage appearedTime was so tangibleI`ll never let it goGhost stories handed down,Reached secret tunnels belowNo one could see meI fell in to yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyThe words were as mystical asPurring animalsThe circle of rage… The ghosts on the stage appearedTime was so tangibleI`ll never let it goGhost stories handed down,Reached secret tunnels belowNo one could see meI fell in to yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyThe girl on the wall`s always waiting for meAnd she is always smilingAnd the teenage death boysAnd the teenage death girls…And everyone was dancingNothing could touch us then,No one could change us then, Everyone was dancingNothing could hurt us then, No one could see us then ,And everyone was dancingEveryone was dancingNo one could see meI fell in to yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyOur dreams seemed not far away(x3)I fell into fantasy