arbor ira - Everyday | Текст песни

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Salt on my skin on my body everyday
Drop from my head on my body everyday

Red eyes colored by my blood
Tears are like acid on my face
There are so much in my inner self
No mourning cry should be dry

Salt on my skin on my body

No bitter tears can destroy my inner self
There are the pictures of you from you
No sun has this warmness no stars has this light like you

Salt on my skin...

Your eyes look at me look in me
Bath in this mortal sea of feelings
I taste my tears
Look at the painting from you

No bitter...

Salt on my skin on my body
Taste like sweet
Taste so fine
You're here
In my inner self
I'm satisfied close my bloody eyes
Sleep
Dream
Everyday