Forbid
God, forbid
For my mountains are snow,
And in the trenches hide,
Lines of scarlet, ever delicately
Spread
Will skin ever melt,
will they ever know?
What happened under the stars, ...
For my mountains are snow,
And in the trenches hide,
Lines of scarlet, ever delicately
Spread
Will skin ever melt,
will they ever know?
What happened under the stars, ...