Cross the Verge Songtext
von Joana Serrat

The city seems to sleep
But I′m awake
Silent and creepy lights
If I could remember
I would run to our morning
Far away from dawn
I can read on a wall
"Everything has its price
Someday you'll pay"
And I
I think of you
I cross the verge
And I kiss your ghost


My illusions come back
People and places
I left behind
But the burden of your spell
Feeds my sins, my tears
My sorrows
I can read on a wall
"Everything has its price
Someday you′ll pay"
And I
I think of you
I cross the verge
And I kiss your ghost