Valentine Songtext
von Xandria
Valentine Songtext
It′s so hard to see my face in the mirror's cold disgrace
I wonder what it is I have become
A childish forlorn wish, so easy to seduce
Seems like it′s just one step to fall down
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
I can hardly write these lines 'cause I already have signed
My name across the wall of grey and woe
I listen to my name for it is sounding like a blame
I close my eyes and start to sing my song
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
I live in memories cast into melodies
They die in harmony with greed and treachery
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
I wonder what it is I have become
A childish forlorn wish, so easy to seduce
Seems like it′s just one step to fall down
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
I can hardly write these lines 'cause I already have signed
My name across the wall of grey and woe
I listen to my name for it is sounding like a blame
I close my eyes and start to sing my song
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
I live in memories cast into melodies
They die in harmony with greed and treachery
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
Be the valentine
Rip the heart of mine
Give your innocence
To the brightest of dreams
This is harvest time
Taste the blood red wine
Of this gilded art
It is spilled from my own heart
Writer(s): Marco Heubaum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com


