So Cold

Her lips, her smile
The things which I desire
My fingers through her hair
No feeling can compare
Her lips, her smile
The things which I desire
My fingers through her hair
No feeling can compare
The air she breathes
Is such a mystery
So full of fear
She's standing there
So cold
So cold

Her eyes, so bright
Are offering delight
Still I can see
Her fading dreams
Her eyes, so bright
Are offering delight
Still I can see
Her fading dreams
The air she breathes
Is such a mystery
So full of fear
She's standing here

So full of fear
She's laying here
So cold
So cold

Her eyes, so bright
Are offering delight
Still I can see
Her fading dreams
Her lips, her smile
The things which I desire
My fingers through her hair
No feeling can compare
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold



Credits
Writer(s): Gastony Rosas, Jean Llerena
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