Whispering Sons
Whispering Sons - Cold City songtekst
Je score:
It feels like the first winter in years A dreamlike desire Sprung out of silence and fear Cold city Calling upon my memories I feel so torn, city Calling upon these memories In this still winter’s sun She’s the image that returns With all these tears unshed And all the words we never said How real is this love Cold city Calling upon my memories I feel so torn, city Calling upon these memories The snow upon these blackened streets A hardened hand A hardened body between frozen sheets A first shiver The first shiver in years Cold city