Bella Morte "As We Descend" |
On the shore lies a lost and broken dream Silver shines with it's echoed memories In the night one can almost hear the past If they listen with their hearts atop the sand [chorus] x2 Why does no one realize A hidden truth is nothing but a lie And my weak heart fades each time I hear good-bye pass from your lips Hands achieve what the eyes have longed to grasp A talisman of dead promises and lies On this night she can almost hear him cry The strangest chill enwraps him as he carries on [chorus] x2 On the shore lies a lost and broken dream Silver shines with it's echoed memories In the night one can almost hear the past If they listen with their hearts atop the sand [chorus] x2 Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |