Текст песни The Nixons - Sacred Heart
The Nixons - Sacred Heart слова песни
A place without a nameA heart that`s wrapped in chainsI hear a broken cryThere`s nothing here but what`s in your mindAnd down a dark road through an open gateThat seemed to move aloneMyth or truth is so hard to sayStill it chills my heartSacred heartSnow yields to rainAnd somehow I never felt us changeI`m running for the sonA quiet home aboveDown a pathway through an open gateThat seemed to move aloneThere the truth is so hard to sayStill it chills my heartI couldn`t tell you everythingThere`s something I should keep for my ownI couldn`t tell you everythingGot secrets that you wouldn`t want to knowA place without a nameA heart that`s wrapped in fairytale chainsI`m running for the sonA quiet home aboveSacred heartDo not be afraid ofIt`s only darkI`m freezingFrom the heartSacred Heart