November Dressed In Black - Story Teller | Текст песни

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• November Dressed In Black
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I can feel your heart against mine drowned in sorrow
If only I could turn back time I would follow
Your advice to look at my own foolish wrongs
Where's the place where I belong? I'm so hollow...

Crushing into pieces
I'll tell you what I found
I've never been so guilty
With angels singing round

(And now the pages turn)

I can hear the footsteps on the greatest path
I keep moving forward don't even look back

Just take a breath
With heart full of stone

Time has become
And now the pages turn

Now our pages turn!

Just like a sand through my fingers
Days pass by and death still lingers
Death still lingers!
Death still lingers! Yeh!

Make my heart a better place
Don't let me down, give me your grace!
Give me your grace!

Make my heart a better place
Don't let me down, give me your grace!

I can hear the footsteps on the greatest path
I keep moving forward don't even look back

I'm so tired of wasting time
Searching for the reason 'why'

Should I
Write these tragedies of my own life?

In search of paradise
We've lost our minds

We've lost our minds

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