Song | My Bitter Tale |
Artist | Ravenscry |
Album | One Way Out |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It’s the start of a hard | |
Way to myself | |
I’m here in a rough sea | |
An unknown and severe sea | |
Where I can’t see Land and | |
At least with her | |
I cannot see my chains | |
And old memories of mine | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When as an angel with burnt wings | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
A North wind changed in freezing summer air | |
Carrying away with him sea smell | |
I was just a child, wasn’t I? | |
I didn’t feel afraid I didn’t cry | |
I simply wandered for | |
A long and unending time | |
But each step I made I | |
Was in the same place | |
Following a far light | |
The same one, forever | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When as an angel with burnt wings | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
A North wind changed in freezing summer air | |
Carrying away with him sea smell | |
I was just a child, wasn’t I? | |
So listen and you’ll hear Moon told me | |
Now open wide your eyes, look over | |
Around me only (the) sea was waiting | |
If (the) sky won’t be my way it will be the sea | |
Now I know | |
So I lost right away my feathers | |
And for each one of them a regret | |
I erased… | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When, as an angel with burnt wings, | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
But a day drowning, coming to surface, | |
Looking back for the last time | |
I learnt to swim, | |
Like in a secret dream. |
It' s the start of a hard | |
Way to myself | |
I' m here in a rough sea | |
An unknown and severe sea | |
Where I can' t see Land and | |
At least with her | |
I cannot see my chains | |
And old memories of mine | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When as an angel with burnt wings | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
A North wind changed in freezing summer air | |
Carrying away with him sea smell | |
I was just a child, wasn' t I? | |
I didn' t feel afraid I didn' t cry | |
I simply wandered for | |
A long and unending time | |
But each step I made I | |
Was in the same place | |
Following a far light | |
The same one, forever | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When as an angel with burnt wings | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
A North wind changed in freezing summer air | |
Carrying away with him sea smell | |
I was just a child, wasn' t I? | |
So listen and you' ll hear Moon told me | |
Now open wide your eyes, look over | |
Around me only the sea was waiting | |
If the sky won' t be my way it will be the sea | |
Now I know | |
So I lost right away my feathers | |
And for each one of them a regret | |
I erased | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When, as an angel with burnt wings, | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
But a day drowning, coming to surface, | |
Looking back for the last time | |
I learnt to swim, | |
Like in a secret dream. |
It' s the start of a hard | |
Way to myself | |
I' m here in a rough sea | |
An unknown and severe sea | |
Where I can' t see Land and | |
At least with her | |
I cannot see my chains | |
And old memories of mine | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When as an angel with burnt wings | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
A North wind changed in freezing summer air | |
Carrying away with him sea smell | |
I was just a child, wasn' t I? | |
I didn' t feel afraid I didn' t cry | |
I simply wandered for | |
A long and unending time | |
But each step I made I | |
Was in the same place | |
Following a far light | |
The same one, forever | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When as an angel with burnt wings | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
A North wind changed in freezing summer air | |
Carrying away with him sea smell | |
I was just a child, wasn' t I? | |
So listen and you' ll hear Moon told me | |
Now open wide your eyes, look over | |
Around me only the sea was waiting | |
If the sky won' t be my way it will be the sea | |
Now I know | |
So I lost right away my feathers | |
And for each one of them a regret | |
I erased | |
Listen I was just a child | |
When, as an angel with burnt wings, | |
I had to give up flying | |
No more hopes no more dreams | |
But a day drowning, coming to surface, | |
Looking back for the last time | |
I learnt to swim, | |
Like in a secret dream. |