Note: 3/5 (6 votes)

 

The reverend he turned to me
Without a tear in his eyes
It's nothing new for him to see
I didn't ask him why
I will remember
The love our souls had
Sworn to make
Now I watch the falling rain
All my mind can see
Now is your (face)

Believe the word
I will unlock my door
And pass the
Cemetery gates

Pour un amour qui n'aurait jamais dû finir...