[00:00.00] 作词 : 6fingers/Bogdan Costea/Ana Mladinovici/Valentin Zechiu
[00:01.00] 作曲 : 6fingers/Bogdan Costea/Ana Mladinovici/Valentin Zechiu
[00:29.46]You're dressed in black
[00:29.88]Moon slowly fades
[00:30.33]Behind the clouds that greater in
[00:31.05]Isn't that a tear
[00:46.17]I see
[00:46.26]Rolling on your skin?
[00:46.77]Isn't that fear?
[00:47.07]Your eyes betray the sin
[01:00.03]There is no one else around
[01:00.54]To hear your crying
[01:00.93]Rain is falling on my shallow grave
[01:02.31]I'm the one you wouldn't save
[01:02.85]Rain is falling on my shallow grave
[01:03.51]Again
[01:41.16]You won't find forgiveness
[01:42.00]Don't even try
[01:42.36]You know you will do it soon again
[01:55.77]It's not about the blade
[01:56.25]That cut open my vein
[02:02.49]It is not about the blood
[02:10.17]It's the lie we both lived in
[02:50.91]But this is the end
[02:51.30]Your long black hair covers the fallen leaves
[02:52.20]The dark will descend
[02:52.83]Over a story that
[02:57.09]No one believes
[02:57.42]All the wet autumn nights
[03:00.24]Are charged with anger, you should behave
[03:05.61]While the cold wet wind still bites
[03:06.39]My specter hovers above
[03:06.96]This shallow grave

作词 : 6fingers/Bogdan Costea/Ana Mladinovici/Valentin Zechiu
作曲 : 6fingers/Bogdan Costea/Ana Mladinovici/Valentin Zechiu
You're dressed in black
Moon slowly fades
Behind the clouds that greater in
Isn't that a tear
I see
Rolling on your skin?
Isn't that fear?
Your eyes betray the sin
There is no one else around
To hear your crying
Rain is falling on my shallow grave
I'm the one you wouldn't save
Rain is falling on my shallow grave
Again
You won't find forgiveness
Don't even try
You know you will do it soon again
It's not about the blade
That cut open my vein
It is not about the blood
It's the lie we both lived in
But this is the end
Your long black hair covers the fallen leaves
The dark will descend
Over a story that
No one believes
All the wet autumn nights
Are charged with anger, you should behave
While the cold wet wind still bites
My specter hovers above
This shallow grave