Текст песни Seven Nations - Twelve
Seven Nations - Twelve слова песни
Twelve (Words and music by Kirk McLeod, arranged by Seven Nations) Out from the ashes of gray desire Out from the dream and into the fire I said a lot, it won`t mean thing After she`s gone these words will sting No gods could be that cruel to me No gods could be that cruel to me Six minutes gone and I`m still alive And I never thought that I would survive With pieces of eight and odd bits of string Are all I remember when I hear her sing No gods could be that cruel to me No gods could be that cruel to me And I blame the sun And I blame the moon I blame myself And I blame you Twelve minutes gone and I`m still alive And who would have thought that we would survive With all lines repeating and nothing rehearsed I feel so stupid; I feel I`m cursed I don`t want to think anymore I don`t want to think anymore No gods could be that cruel to me No gods could be that cruel to me