I hold your letter In my frozen hand The last line was long As long as it burns My look carries on With every word Another feeling dies I'm left here in the dark No memory of you I close my eyes It's killing me...
We die when love is dead It's killing me We lost a dream We never had The world in silence Should forever feel alone Cos we are gone And we will never overcome It's over now...
Vultures are waiting For what's left of us What can they take It all has no worth If we lose our trust They're coming closer Want you and me I can feel their claws Let me go now Try to break free It's killing me...
We die when love is dead It's killing me We lost a dream We never had The world in silence Should forever feel alone Cos we are gone And we will never overcome It's over now...
Vultures are waiting For what's left of us Taking the last of you And the last of me It's killing me...
We die when love is dead It's killing me We lost a dream We never had The world in silence Should forever feel alone Cos we are gone And we will never overcome It's over now...
Держу твоё письмо В холодной руке. Последняя строка длинна. И пока она сгорает, Я смотрю на неё. С каждым словом Чувства умирают. Я остался во тьме, Никаких воспоминаний о тебе. Закрываю глаза, Это убивает меня...
Мы умираем, когда любовь мертва, Это убивает меня. Мы потеряли мечту, Которой никогда и не было. В безмолвном мире Чувствуешь лишь одиночество, Потому что нас нет И никогда больше не будет. Всё кончено...
Стервятники ждут. Что же останется от нас, Что им достанется? Ведь ничто не имеет прежней цены. Если мы потеряем надежду, Они подберутся ближе, Хотят тебя и меня: Я уже чувствую их когти. Отпусти меня, Постарайся вырваться. Это убивает меня...
Мы умираем, когда любовь мертва, Это убивает меня. Мы потеряли мечту, Которой никогда и не было. В безмолвном мире Чувствуешь лишь одиночество, Потому что нас нет И никогда больше не будет. Всё кончено...
Стервятники ждут. Что же останется от нас? Забирают последнее, что осталось от тебя И от меня. Это убивает меня...
Мы умираем, когда любовь мертва, Это убивает меня. Мы потеряли мечту, Которой никогда и не было. В безмолвном мире Чувствуешь лишь одиночество, Потому что нас нет И никогда больше не будет. Всё кончено... I hold your letter In my frozen hand The last line was long As long as it burns My look carries on With every word Another feeling dies I'm left here in the dark No memory of you I close my eyes It's killing me ...
We die when love is dead It's killing me We lost a dream We never had The world in silence Should forever feel alone Cos we are gone And we will never overcome It's over now ...
Vultures are waiting For what's left of us What can they take It all has no worth If we lose our trust They're coming closer Want you and me I can feel their claws Let me go now Try to break free It's killing me ...
We die when love is dead It's killing me We lost a dream We never had The world in silence Should forever feel alone Cos we are gone And we will never overcome It's over now ...
Vultures are waiting For what's left of us Taking the last of you And the last of me It's killing me ...
We die when love is dead It's killing me We lost a dream We never had The world in silence Should forever feel alone Cos we are gone And we will never overcome It's over now ...
Keep your letter In a cold hand. The last line is long. And while it burns , I look at her. With each word Feelings die . I stayed in the darkness , No memories of you. I close my eyes , It's killing me ...
We die when love is dead , It's killing me . We lost a dream , Which never happened . In the silent world Feel only solitude, Because we have And will never be . It's over ...
Vultures are waiting. What will be left of us, What do they get ? After all, nothing is the same price. If we lose hope , They will pick closer Want you and me : I already feel their claws . Let me go, Try to escape . It's killing me ...
We die when love is dead , It's killing me . We lost a dream , Which never happened . In the silent world Feel only solitude, Because we have And will never be . It's over ...
Vultures are waiting. What will be left of us? Take the last thing left of you And from me. It's killing me ...
We die when love is dead , It's killing me . We lost a dream , Which never happened . In the silent world Feel only solitude, Because we have And will never be . It's over ...