We watched city lights
up on the hill, our wings were black as tar
and we just fell apart
When we were kissing we saw the moon
it was burning brightly like never in the afternoon
All sparks because of us two were high on the sky surface and underneath too.
We watched city burning flames and
our wings turned into dust as well,
my heart is broken like a
withered rose that is there instead.
We were fallen angels with a touch of love
but now it's end and we cannot stop
the truth hidden deep in my grave
underneath the red rose straight from hell.
- przepraszam za błędy -
- przepraszam, że znów o aniołach -
"Bo miłość można porównać do ogniska..."
withered rose that is there instead.
We were fallen angels with a touch of love
but now it's end and we cannot stop
the truth hidden deep in my grave
underneath the red rose straight from hell.
- przepraszam za błędy -
- przepraszam, że znów o aniołach -
"Bo miłość można porównać do ogniska..."
Mądre i pouczające. XDD
OdpowiedzUsuńA tak na poważnie to szacun, że po angielsku, jeszcze jak ty sama to piszesz więc niezłe Maiu :*
Nie umiem pisać po polsku, bo tam trzeba poetycko x'd
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