20 April 2007
Red Wine
keep those wings up in the air, don't rest when we are near.
Keep those wings on the ground, rest her with me safe and warm.
Never look back 'cause it hurts.
My heart is so cold
I feel the frost,
Never look back.
I feel the darkness on my shoulder,
The frost is in my heart.
So cold my hair is frozen,
Touching my sk
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