Текст песни Septic Flesh - Little Music Box
Septic Flesh - Little Music Box слова песни
From the chest of fake hopes, where we leave the needless things.I found a dusty object it had a special gift.From its opened top a sound came out, a phantom from the past.Sacred nights I felt like heaven, rusty days I felt like hell.This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box.Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew.Like a lizard in the desert, I drifted without rest.And the heat appeared so liquid; it had the taste of the salty sea.Pandora`s fate is captured in my box.This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box.Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew.This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box.Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew.This music box reminds me of you. This Little music box.Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew.