In Words Carmine

One magic kiss one moonlit night
Sounds like the start of something bright
But stars grow dark as Envy strives
To stalk each footstep of his bride
And bodies sink without a sound
When rivers run deep underground
A magic kiss one moonlit night
Sounds like the start of something bright
But stars grow dark as Envy strives
To stalk each footstep
Each footstep of his bride
A bloody rose, a smoking gun
The elements of a story sung
From every corner of the globe
When lovers clash at the crossroads
From every corner of the globe
When lovers clash at the crossroads
He did not plan to watch her die
He did not stop to wonder why
Yet his hands were white this very night
But now they write in words carmine
He did not plan to watch her die
He did not stop to wonder why
Yet his hands were white this very night
And now they paint in words carmine
La-la-la-la
A magic kiss one moonlit night
A magic kiss one moonlit night
One moonlit night
Sounds like the start of something bright
Sounds like the start of a good life!



Credits
Writer(s): Horst Rathmann, Victory Day
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