Touch of shadow Songtext / Lyric

A touch of shadow

A touch of shadows on your faec
in spite of your young eyes
you won’t be prim by weariness
in search of non-splintering lies

red wine´s glitters in the glasses
diluted by the pouring rain
you’ll find me dancing with the masses
you’ll never touch my soul again

a touch of fire from your cold hand
it seems to me your gesture’s changed
your spreading such an ugly blend
my thoughts - abducted disarranged


red wine’s sleeping in the glasses
rocked by the poring rain
you’ll find me resting with the masses
you’ll never touch my skin again

red wine´s dying in the glasses
drowned by the poring rain
you’ll find me buried by the masses
you’ll never smell my breath again

a touch of shadows on your face
listening to my stumbling feet
for years I dreamed to leave this place
I’m gasping, but my breath is sweet