miércoles, 26 de mayo de 2010

Pure Heart/ Broken Mind

There is a wiker castle
In a big mount
Where a queen live´s.

She´s got a pretty face
She´s got a pure heart
But her mind is twisted
And her soul is painted black

She always were´s a smile
To cover all the pain
She always shut the doors
Only to refuse and forget.

I know about your past
I know about your pain
And I know that you can´t hear me

Im in a train station now
Waiting for my train
And I think it´s about to arrive

I wish you the best
While I leave this town
Im starting to feel
That im falling sweetly
Into a brand new place

And I know you can´t hear me
Your doors are so shut
But that´s ok
Now you are on your own
I ain´t gonna try my best for you
I ain´t gonna bother you anymore

There´s a queen
In a wiker castle
In a big mount

There´s a warm heart man
In a train station
Preparing his trip
Leaving from the past