♫

Hearts

H.E.A.R.T.S.



There's no heaven (Eden) where you'll go
The stain of shadows owns you slow
The roses bloom without a soul
The wind just blow 
the leaves on the floor away

 

Here every ache roams through sorrow
Here every heart has its own pain
Here every time has its time to begin
And here every life has to get to an end ...
Here every ache roams through sorrow
Here every heart has its own pain
Here every time has its time to begin
And here every life has to get to an end ...


There's no flesh the thorn don't hurt
And the cries just can't be heard
Oh, what a cruel world is this

All deprived from any bliss?

The wind just blow 
The leaves on the floor
The bird that sings
Just sings a funeral song
The history in my mind

Can show me what's behind
 

So many words to say
So little time to try ...

Here every ache roams through sorrow
Here every heart has its own pain
Here every time has its time to begin
And here every life has to get to an end ...
Here every ache roams through sorrow
Here every heart has its own pain
Here every time has its time to begin
And here every life has to get to an end ...

[Lucas Regal • Dez.2009]