Lately I am a shade
In somber nights I grasp
melancholia, tenderly.
My winter has engraved insanity inside of me
But lately I am a shade
Like every man that lost...
Lately there is a moth that haunts my dreams
Gone, it is my dreams of the past
Frozen pictures of you smile
Holding hands. The warmth that life gives
Has left me to this wintry world
lately I am a shade
Like every man that lost
In somber nights I grasp
melancholia, tenderly.
My winter has engraved insanity inside of me
But lately I am a shade
Like every man that lost...
Lately there is a moth that haunts my dreams
Gone, it is my dreams of the past
Frozen pictures of you smile
Holding hands. The warmth that life gives
Has left me to this wintry world
lately I am a shade
Like every man that lost