The snow softly covered the tracks... yours. Now I can't find my way... they're lost. ___ Lights are on at intersections. And we don't know the way further. And the pain in my chest is so acute It hits my heart to cross out everything... ___ Such silence is a mirrored echo.. She covered my dreams like a veil. There is no more room for those amusements where everything is yours. __ Lights are on at intersections. And we don't know the way further. And the pain in my chest is so acute It hits my heart to cross out everything...
A zene stílusa
Post-Grunge, mysterious, high tension, emotional, Female Voice