Crysania1505

(these lyrics are my creations) The Dying Lady's Last Poem A silver storm of horses is running away out of the garden Noble soul I hope you come with your about ten Waitin' for the half of my heart my awesome man When my eyes will shine, when you'll get here I wonder about what to do with you near Oh handsome eyes, would you be my man this night? My feelings are gettin' high, my dear dark knight Oh handsome eyes, will yoy be my man this night? We'll be one on the flowers until the sun light Time flies with promises too, but we'll be save from this, I'm getting ill, feelin' closed in a cave will you bring flowers to my grave?