Tears falling from the sky
Words from a lullaby
Everything beautiful dies
For now, we’re hanging in
Though we are blessed with sin
You make my tired heart sing
Østen Bergøy (Tristania)
Tears falling from the sky
Words from a lullaby
Everything beautiful dies
For now, we’re hanging in
Though we are blessed with sin
You make my tired heart sing
Østen Bergøy (Tristania)