歌词
It's your skin
Your skin and bones
Walking out there
In the mountains, in the rain
Pretty face
But eyes like stones
I'm seeking you
Like a needle in the hay
But I saw you one day
I saw you
Drifting further away
We cannot be, you and I
Kissing for the last time
It was in a different century
You were always on my mind
Now there's blisters on my life
How reality is different from my fantasy
It's your face
But eyes like stones
I am seeking you
Whilst everything is in decay
But I saw you one day
Drifting further away
We cannot be, you and I
Kissing for the last time
It was in a different century
You were always on my mind
Now there's blisters on my life
Though I try to keep my dignity
We cannot be, you and I
Laughing for the last time
It was in a different century
You were always on my mind
I put plasters on my life
How reality is different from my fantasy