The Wheels - Black is Red | Текст песни

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• The Wheels
• Black is Red

I check your breathing
Under the moonlight
In the middle of the night.

I feed you with a spoon
And I hope that
You won’t fall asleep too soon.

What kind of dreams do you see
In the sweet embrace of death?
It’s something pretty restful, I guess.

It’s the last time I stroke your hair
Our new meetings are still ahead
In other worlds that would be better than this.

Lying here, in the room of the hotel
For the last two days
You’ve been torn between heaven and hell.

Baby, please, promise me
If you get in devil’s cauldron
You will wait for me.

Chorus:

Closing my eyes I count to zero
Before I finally relieve your suffering
I’m on my way, I’m getting closer.

Cold fingers are around your neck
I’ll wash away my guilt, my darling
Ten seconds and it’s all over.

Your chest is moving up and down
So quickly, it’s a lot of fun.
I will correct my mistake, dear.

Specks of blood already appeared
On the edge of your lips
And then you whisper in my ear:
I FORGIVE YOU

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