Lady Death
Sad, sweet lady
With your instruments
And with a light, light breeze...
Like a big ocean
Without feelings
And with your lifeless eyes...
(Now you're here.)
Listen, my friend: you are suffering tonight
And so you must struggle, with your little strength
My calm is composing a desperate song
Because you need (to) dream this image...
THE FIRE LIT UP THE ROOM
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT!
THE FIRE LIT UP THE SKY
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT...
...And this is enough
So, now you can fly:
Come on, play your guitar, now!
All your pain is here
On your strings steel
And the future is your gage
Listen, my friend: you are suffering tonight
And so you must struggle, with your little strength
My calm is composing a desperate song
Because you need (to) dream this image...
THE FIRE LIT UP THE ROOM
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT!
THE FIRE LIT UP THE SKY
AND OUR LOVE WAS SO GREAT...