A moth Into a butterfly
And a lie into the sweetest thruth
Im so afraid of life
I try to call your name
But im silensed by the fear of dying
In your arms once again
I see the seasons chanching
And in the heart of this Autumn
I fall with the leves from the trees
Chorus
I play ded
To hide my heart útil the world gone dark
Fades away
I cried like God cries the rain
And im just one step away from the end of today
I see the reasons chancing
And in the wamth of the past
I crawl scorched by the shame
Chorus
I stay dead
Útil you veil my scars and say good-bye to the rain
Befor is too late
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