As I sit in the dark
Feeding my mind with memories
The dawn begins slowly embracing the lovely night...

A wish... the only hope for me begins to plunder
the emotions I gathered this night
Oh If I only could hold the night...
Never to leave... Forever to breed...
The cold light I bear inside me

I wish for tomorrow never to come...
I wish for the cold night to warm my life
This empty soul without nothing else in life
Just crying for the night to come...

As I sit in the dark
Looking at the moon coloring the ground cold
I feed my memories with the old
Wishes of tomorrow never to come...

My last wish for tomorrow never to come...

Flowers withered in the wase.
Dust on the table where I lie...
Cold inside cold outside with open eyes...
Will someone cry...
Will someone shout...
Shall someone find...
Or shall I always watch the cold moon alone
Inside this lonely souls wound...

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