Empty hearts I can hear them talking
I close my eyes and I keep on stalking
my love
my love
no one's aware of the hunger I feel
it's something you or time cannot heal
I need someone to help me rise above
Eternal bliss is something I can show you
spread your arms and let my wings enfold you
my love
In the darkness shades of crimson rapture
the world is ours alone to capture
my love
Come over here and let me tell you something
nothing ever comes of nothing
we pay a price for all our choices made
come along now and take my hand
I'll lead you to a promised land
the morning after may never be the same,
it may never come again...- - -
Música do
London After Midnight - e sempre me faz pensar nas
coisinhas bonitinhas que cantam pras crianças antes de dormir.
E depois dizem que
Every breath you take é que fala sobre algum stalker...