I let my melancholy sings,
In the middle of the city,
Tears glittering under the sun,
Is love hiding from me again?
Eye that shivers my wings,
I saw feathers in the wind,
My faith has been abused,
Left only lies and accuses.
A voice from far above,
A forfeited angel,
Where is the love again?
Without it I won't survive...
In the middle of the city,
Tears glittering under the sun,
Is love hiding from me again?
Eye that shivers my wings,
I saw feathers in the wind,
My faith has been abused,
Left only lies and accuses.
A voice from far above,
A forfeited angel,
Where is the love again?
Without it I won't survive...
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