Oversættelse: The Black Sorrows. Never Let Me Go.
Oversættelse: The Black Sorrows. Harley og Rose.
me Cursing my own destiny Sorrow flies on black wings Riding the cursed wings of grief Silence! Hear sorrow laughing Hear joy crying Ride the black wings of sorrow
I am exploring the inside I find it desolate I do implore these confines Now as they penetrate, recreate me I'm hovering throughout time I crumble, in
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comin' back I say, hey now, I've stepped into the black, now Step outside this world where I'll be free, yeah Step outside this world where I can see, oh The queen of sorrow
do what thou wilt" My sorrow will destroy the world I've built This fluid on my cheek, it drains me, I get weak My heart is cold and bleak.. Black blood, black
Sorrow I know This longing is ageless Underneath the blackened sky I still remain nameless The night's ablaze and so am I I know Sorrow I know Beckoning
I'm on my knees I'm beggin' you, babe, ah Don't leave me, darlin' If you leave me, baby My darlin' Will be in sorrow Nobody babe Nobody but you, darlin
way he sings White demon love song's in her dreams White demon, where's your selfish kiss? White demon sorrow will arrange Let's not forget about the fear Black
[Verse 1:] There's no use in crying All my tears won't drown my pain Free me from your sorrow I can't grieve you again I watched you let yourself die
me at the head of the crusade without a remedy Show me to the shipwreck, show me how your bones shake And when I'm at the edge of sorrow's blade, show
of the ragin' black stallion And don't lay a hand on the bay Don't cross him, don't boss him He's wild in his sorrow He's ridin' an' hidin' his pain
around me May I feel your blood mix with mine A dream of life comes to me Like a catfish dancin' on the end of my line Sky of blackness and sorrow (
you Time, peaceful as a hurricane eye Peaceful as a hurricane eye A history of whispers, a shadow of a horse Faces painted black in sorrow and remorse White cloud, black
opens like flower. A black bear running through the forest light holds me in her sight and her power. But tricky skies, your eyes are true, the future is beauty and sorrow
day That one of us would want to run away As separate as black from blue And easy as a hundred years of solitude PRECHORUS CHORUS The night so lonely A heart so black
hours are slumberless Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow