Those nights we had and the trust we lost The sleep that fled me and the heart I lost It all reminds me Just how callous and heartless the true cowards are And I write this for the loveless And for the risks we take I'll take my love to the grave As tired and worn it is I'l take my love to the grave
stolen...again now here´s me from the heart the lumberyard not the book... this used to be our song open skies, bliss, silence could i have been through years, laughter, tears wrong now that you´re slipping the grip is too strong like distant cries from way beyond this path we sought we´ll never know
and where rivers flew and where mountains grew an obstacle for you an illusion for me an obstacle for me an illusion for you ?
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6. The Broken Vow
Those nights we had and the trust we lost
The sleep that fled me and the heart I lost
It all reminds me
Just how callous and heartless the true cowards are
And I write this for the loveless
And for the risks we take
I'll take my love to the grave
As tired and worn it is
I'l take my love to the grave
--converge (true)--
stolen...again
now here´s me from the heart the lumberyard
not the book...
this used to be our song
open skies, bliss, silence
could i have been
through years, laughter, tears
wrong
now that you´re slipping
the grip is too strong
like distant cries from way beyond
this path we sought
we´ll never know
and where rivers flew
and where mountains grew
an obstacle for you
an illusion for me
an obstacle for me
an illusion for you ?
will we ever know
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