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Pain For Sale – Orthodox Celts – tekst pesme

Tekst pesme Pain For Sale – Orthodox Celts 

Winds, Winds,
Let me hear your whisper,
Your the only one to touch me,
And make me feel alive.
Let me feel your record,
As gentle as the silt,
I’m the only one to understand,
Unspoken words you say.

I’ve got pain for sale, does anybody hear me,
Pain for sale, does anybody see,
I’ve got pain for sale, but nobody will buy it,
I’ve got pain for sale, I’ll give it all for free.

Water, Holy Water,
Come down from above,
Drown me inside you,
You raise the scars of me pain.
And place your sharpest needle,
Right into my heart,
Baptise me Oh father,
I got tears in the rain.

I’ve got pain for sale, does anybody hear me,
Pain for sale, does anybody see,
I’ve got pain for sale, but nobody will buy it,
I’ve got pain for sale, I’ll give it all for free.

Fire, Fire,
Let me feel your heat,
Swallow torch your body,
Inside your burning flames.
And turn me into ashes,
Turn me into dust,
I’m dead and gone alrady,
Forgotten in the past.

I’ve got pain for sale, does anybody hear me,
Pain for sale, does anybody see,
I’ve got pain for sale, but nobody will buy it,
I’ve got pain for sale, I’ll give it all for free.


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