Voices In Reverie

Draped In Flags (Last Gasp IV)
So you didn't wake up my love You never saw me ever again Do you even regret it one bit As we drive over the rude grit? Caught up in your own little world And cradled gently by slow rocking Lost among a sea of headlines That we had to rip apart to find I really didn't want to make that trip I really didn't want to make that trip I really didn't want to make that trip The breeze was hideous on the day my heart skipped The ride here was cold and lonely For every battered one with soul A veil was lowered, amongst others This isn't really the place for lovers So keep quiet, still, in the dark For gods sake don't show me your face And as that lifeless daffodil left my hand I still couldn't begin to understand I really didn't want to make that trip I really didn't want to make that trip I really didn't want to make that trip SongtexteThe breeze was hideous as the flower slipped I wish I could have made the trip I wish I could have made the trip Who will carry me there now? Who will carry me up now? Aus Songtexte Mania