PUBLISHED: Aug 19, 2012
DESCRIPTION:
(WITH LYRICS)
Our first song is also available on:
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Lyrics - A horror Story
Try to cath me, I am , who you're looking for
in your mirror I see a cold and scared face.
Try to kill me, I've already died
stop to laugh at me , my pain comes from this.
When you promised,your eyes were dazzled by our rings
with that candle you have set on fire my soul
Witness of a holy sacrifice,
proud of a little bride ,without (you) aware of faith
Like the end of a horror story
there's no place for love or glory.
Dark blue roses are blooming in my garden
loyalty's what you gave me, silly lies are what I received
Stop, to shout my name in vain
your thoughts make me insane
my worst disaster was taking your hand.
Marry in september's shine,
you will be rich and fine
not satisfied with a six-pence coin
an upside-down world
has made you cold,
little murder walk right to the door
you are painting childhoods telling fairy tails
of a princess who's dancing all alone
only jewels, shine of little fire
going out from her resigned tears
how can teach a feeling you have never known
how can prove, what you've never done
smile at children's, playing with mud
and feel sorry for that little china-doll
like the end of a horror story
there's no place, for love or glory
dark blue roses are blooming in my garden
loyalty's what you gave me, silly lies are what I received
Stop, to shout my name in vain
your thoughts make me insane
my worst disaster was taking your hand.
Marry in september's shine,
you will be rich and fine
not satisfied with a six-pence coin
an upside-down world
has made you cold,
little murder walk right to the door
no way out, from my empty prison
now I'm damned, chained up with my love
like the end of a horror story
there's no place, for love or glory
dark blue roses are blooming in my garden
loyalty's what you gave me, silly lies are what I received
Stop, to shout my name in vain
your thoughts make me insane
my worst disaster was taking your hand.
Marry in september's shine,
you will be rich and fine
not satisfied with a six-pence coin
an upside-down world
has made you cold,
little murder walk right to the door.
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