when the night was young
you came to me
when the grass on my side
was greener than on your side
as the sun never set
on my horizon
while yours was bathing
in constant darkness
it was me you had your eyes on
the ducks on your side
left their will to swim
and all died painful deaths
piling up at the bottom
of your dark pond
your soul may be on fire
but it won`t keep my heart warm
a twist of faith
no long debate
scars in need of healing
a stubborn shaddow
forced down on its knees
infernos of kisses
blood sweat and tears
infernos of kisses
blood sweat and tears
infernos of kisses
blood sweat and tears
your soul may be on fire
but it won`t keep my heart warm
your soul may be on fire
but it won`t keep my heart warm
your soul may be on fire
but it won`t keep my heart warm
your soul may be on fire
but it won`t keep my heart warm
