Letras:
A Vita E Bela

dreams are turned to haze? On I'll ride, my candlelight Flickers threatened by the cruel winds of Limbo? Still I stand, I'm just a man, Torn and battered

north wind Caged, unable to realize My thread?s spinning fast, unravelling into this hollow illusion of life? Were you but a strange dream, a deceiving so real A

and deliver us from sin? The Guardian of Eden is calling, Word?s spreading across land and sea We?re all being given a second chance to believe and to

I stood, just a pale reflection, A withered soul, my human sins I?m bound to pay? Wandering lost in this maze, a garden of entombed emotions and dreams

praying to be true All around a world of ice, so cold and torn apart I?m trailing on a path of old forsaking days of loss There came an eerie wind, a

dirait bien que le beau temps revient Tiens, un magicien qui me revient de loin Elle, elle n'a pas sa pareille Elle me donne des ailes Des heures a respirer

you won't There's nothing like a trail of blood Till you find your way back home I was waiting for my hearse What came next was so much worse It took a

If I could paint pictures I'd paint one for you A picture portraying the love we once knew Then a tear would reveal the sorrow in me As I painted white

moderation. Too much gin can be a dangerous thing for a pure, young girl. [NANCY (spoken)] Ooh, and what's wrong with a bit of danger then, eh, Mr