domingo, 2 de janeiro de 2011

.i'm gonna catch this blaze balloom
i'll burn that gloom room of us too
fly to the sky or deep inside,
somewhere i may run for you...

.but like it was my karma,
everywhere i try to hide,
there you raise!
even weeping alone you won't let me?

.please, wash way my soffer
erase this mark from my skin.
Borrow me your key
or let me rest in peace.

.what do you choose, my love?
choose my love, my love
choose me.