الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
Day after day I see her smile,
if you could see her through my eyes
You wouldn´t call her a little boy´s fever dream.
How can you tell my feelings wrong,
how can't you see it's growing strong
Silicone angel you are my fantasy.
Your eyes are cold.
Pale are your skin and your lips.
Pale is your desire.
You are the one
day after day.
I'm under your spell
And you look away
Your love is evil.
You are the one
day after day.
You are the rain,
I'm the parade.
Though your love is evil
I feel how you watch my every move.
