Текст песни DYING FOR MARY - галерея картин.

Drops of heavy rain
Drops of heavy rain
you wash away

Chilled fingers do not feel body
From the heart of the Chinese silk
I so want to hear the breathing of walls
But the noise drops
Heavy rain

Raindrops
The rhythmic sound of the roof
In your chest
Knocking heart I can not hear
The sky groans
We shall open our roles
you forget
I can not be

heavens
Only for you
My earthly dreams
I want
You get to breathe
Folding origami bodies
Our hearts

Her hands
My legs seem to wax
It was as if her flesh is dead
And I want to compress it a new question
In their own arms
will again be

My mortal body
One on one
drawn ashes
In the gallery of pictures

I draw your
Burning to ashes
After your paint
I take from the ashes
Gray clouds
Lightning highlight
Will wash you rain