sweet memories
Your sweet memories
Is shooting
A thousand arrows in my heart.
Your Love's seductive sound
Is seducing me
As like the melodies of a Lark.
Buds of my new hope
has bloomed in core
As Like the dim light in the dark.
Like a roses pout
your scarlet mouth
Is making in me a mark.
© Evanescence
Is shooting
A thousand arrows in my heart.
Your Love's seductive sound
Is seducing me
As like the melodies of a Lark.
Buds of my new hope
has bloomed in core
As Like the dim light in the dark.
Like a roses pout
your scarlet mouth
Is making in me a mark.
© Evanescence