The Mile - Night In Toledo (early demo-version) | Текст песни

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• Night In Toledo (early demo-version)

Backstreets blooming – gates of thunder,
Roaming curves of heated flesh
I remote myself – no wonder
For I’ve spiced my bleeding gash

Crimson red
You are-
White as something
I would never see
Newly wed
You are-
Rescued by
Your tormentor

Greedy lot
They are
Hunting night
And day.
Certain preys
We are
For this place
Takes no prisoners

Where are you hiding?
Whom are you saving?
Where are you heading?
It is dead end!
Why are holding
Hands in your pockets
Brooding on forehand
You would regret?

Ator - mentador,
Ator-mentador,
Que paso?
Que paso?
Que paso?
Que paso?

Unmask me
I pray
For the sake
Of your sanity.
Lull me back
To dreams
Where I am
Beyond gravity

Be as mad
As me
For we’ve gone
Away.
In this game
Feel free-
Trade Toledo
For Centralia

What is your credo
When you are haunted?
Where is your armour
When you’re in love?
Why should it be
Given mal-token,
Thrown into gutter,
Filled up with tar?

I seek to find
You in
Every disgrace,
I mark my route
With spider web lace.
I risk all sane
Reasons
For ties,
Hoping that
Once
You would recognize
Nobody’s here
We are
The one


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