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Black Rose Way

Screaming Trees

Listen at the door
You won't hear footsteps anymore, you look so torn
Please don't speak a word
And I might remember I have heard you once before

And the darkness falls, twilight so heavenly
It breaks down, through all I see, all I see
I wander in a daze, down to black rose way
If you're there, call on me, call on me, call on me

Wishful whisper on market street
The wind is gently blowing from the sea
With the vein so hard to miss
I stagger back inside for one last kiss

And the darkness falls, twilight so heavenly
It breaks down, through all I see, all I see
I wander in a daze, down to black rose way
If you're there, call on me, call on me, call on me

Listen at the door
You won't hear footsteps anymore, you look so torn
Please don't speak a word
And I might remember I have heard you once before

And the darkness falls, twilight so heavenly
It breaks down, through all I see, all I see
I wander in a daze, down to black rose way
If you're there, call on me, call on me, call on me

Call on me (call on me) call on me
Call on me (call on me) call on me
Call on me, call on me, call on me

Composição: Screaming Trees





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