12 acessos
Coming events cast their shadows before them
It was to good to be true
It is worse than I imagined is it a blessing or is is a curse
Union is strength
When souls were divided there was none available
So one was, divided into two
Now half of it is vanished
On the outside still the same
It's a different game
Who is to blame the personality bends
Twisted by events
What cannot be cured must be endured
The hurt is in the mind
To yourself be kind
Lead it back to a place far behind
I want the past...
When souls were divided there was none available
So one was, divided into two
What cannot be cured must be endured
The hurt is in the mind
To yourself be kind
Lead it back to a place far behind
I want the past