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It was the third or the fourth of May Just like any other day When a cool summer breeze made us roll down our sleeves It was on its way I was the third or the fourth to say: ?There's trouble on it's way? A sudden lack of sound was getting closer to town it was on its way Doors were shut Men would stay in Focused on saving their skin It swept through the town We were scattered around I was down on my knees Begging her please To stay, to go To leave me alone I was the third or the fourth who was slain It was those lips that caused the pain She wouldn't lower her pace She left without a trace She was on her way Songtexte Doors were locked Men would stay in prayed to be rid of their sins It swept through the town We were scattered around I was down on my knees Begging her please To stay, to go Begging for more A touch, an embrace A smile on her face As we knelt and we bent Awaiting the end It was hitting us hard We were driven apart Please stay Please go Please leave us alone Aus Songtexte Mania