Words of Regret Songtext
von Virgine Dramatica

To reflect in a screen
The bloody lace on my face
Like an illusion in the fall
With wine drops in my hands

Nobody listen to the wind
Just the dust on the floor
If the leaves fall before my eyelids
I will never live again

And illusion, my dear
With wine drops in my hands
A little piece of fantasy
I will never live again
And illusion, my dear
With wine drops in my hands
A little piece of fantasy

To forget
All the shadows when they are watching you
To forget
All the shdows when they are watching you


The shadows of my life
And my fingers tired of waiting
A dagger cross through my hair
Like the words of regret
Wine drops run between my hands
And nightingales come from the sky
The leaves fell to the ground
And won my only chance to live

And illusion, my dear
With wine drops in my hands
A little piece of fantasy
I will never live again
And illusion, my dear
With wine drops in my hands
A little piece of fantasy

To forget
All the shadows when they are watching you
To forget
All the shdows when they are watching you
To forget
All the shadows when they are watching you
To forget
All the shadows when they are watching you