Into the night

Совершенное Зло: литературный дневник

Into the night, we're alright
Into the pale moonlight
nothing could go wrong


When you're alone, carry on
Pull out the nails from your bones
keep on, keepin on


You've got nothing to fear, promise you will be there
nothing will go wrong


Don't chase the beat of your heart
Don't let yourself fall apart
nothing could go wrong


You've got nothing to fear, promise you will be there
nothing will go wrong


This pain
put there by your loved ones
Goes deep into your bones
that carry your body


Into the night it's alright
Into the pale morninglight
nothing has gone wrong
And nothing will go wrong
/Motorhomes/



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