A keresés eredménye

Blue Bedchamber

Night will leave without haste or nostalgia
It'll have to be a tango our wound
A bloodied accordion our souls
We will be this night all day
Come back to me
Love me without light in our blue bedchamber
Where there was no sun for us
Blind me
Finish off my heart
In our blue bedchamber
My love
Night will leave without haste or nostalgia
It'll have to be a tango our wound
A bloodied accordion our souls
We will be this night all day
Come back to me
Where there was no sun for us
Blind me
Finish off my heart
In our blue bedchamber
My ay-ah
My love