Letra The Damage de Mourning September original
Here once again.
What can I do with this,
In my heart once again?
Why would I do this,
Without your hand in mine, without time?
When I feel nothing,
When my head spins from the damage.
When I feel nothing.
Here once again.
Do this thing in my heart,
In my heart once again.
Why would we ever part,
Without your hand in mine, without time?
When I feel nothing,
When my head spins from the damage.
When I feel nothing,
When my heard spins from your absence.
It's your whisper sweetheart.