Текст песни Cold - Black Sunday, слова песни Cold

Текст песни Cold - Black Sunday

Cold - Black Sunday слова песни

I can`t breath at all
It hurts to think
that a sound could heal my wounds
feeling I`ve been betrayed
Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts
I can`t sleep at all
Now you`re gone away
I can`t fake this anymore
Guess I could blame it all
on God`s game
or explain what my life`s for

[Chorus]
Caught in a winters rain
I can`t remember a word you said
Take away my fear please hold on to me
I`m falling
Falling

I will trade it all
for another day
just to feel you and your warmth
but even pictures fade
Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts
I can`t see at all
did you fly away
Did the stars shine bright for you
Guess I could blame it all
on God`s game
it was fate that carried you

[Chorus]

You always take away
Take away
Take away

[Chorus x2]

and I`m falling
I`m falling
I`m falling
I`m falling
I`m falling

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Black Sunday

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