You left in the fall when all the leaves decay
And I didn't know...
The night, the dark, the moonlight in your burning eyes
And now you're back to haunt my soul, to take my will
You are the one who never fears a broken mind
Your hands can touch the innocence in me,
and tear it all apart so I am free.
There was a time and you were near to me
Your hand, my face in perfect enmity
And I grow a precious white lily
for every moment I treasured so dearly
We play a game that I am not allowed to win
You roll the dice and game away my pride
There was a time and you were near to me
Your hand, my face in perfect enmity
And I grow a precious white lily
for every moment I treasured so dearly on your grave.
Lowland, black trees no chance to hide my tortured soul.
I placed my lips like roses on your snow-white skin
My strength in vain for you'll be all I ever aim:
Your hands can touch the innocence in me.
There was a time and you were near to me
Your hand, my face in perfect enmity
And I grow a precious white lily
for every moment I treasured so dearly
There're shadows on the wall. How dare you come back.
When you left you went so fara, so far... How can I follow?
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