This morning trough an ajar window
Quietly the song encased
That old thief finds a way
And time when to come
My love, love
I have 300 years
Worth of darkness inside me
Happines never comes
To my palms
My love, love
The wish has risen
From my pillow
It says
Ref.
Everything you have, is called hope
Everything I have, begs for you
Everything you have, is pure chemistry
And I never needed it as much as now
The rose from the devils hamd
I took a long time ago
And I gave it to my little angel
Which took me to the river
My love, love
And the time is totally amis
And the people are sleazy
I am afraid that the train we were waiting for
Doesn't exist
My love, love
The wish has risen
From my pillow
It says
Ref.