March Of '03
Beau Navire
The day I saw her fall, pale skinned blue lips, cold, dead on the stretcher If it had been you she would have understood Cared with open arms My emotionless body wished it had been all of you You seem so heartless and empty
The day I saw her fall, pale skinned blue lips, cold, dead on the stretcher If it had been you she would have understood Cared with open arms My emotionless body wished it had been all of you You seem so heartless and empty