Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Days Of The Phoenix, artist - AFI. Album song AFI, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Nitro
Song language: English
The Days Of The Phoenix |
I remember when |
I was told of story of crushed velvet |
Candle wax, and dried up flowers |
The figure on the bed |
All dressed up in roses, calling |
Beckoning to sleep, offering a dream |
Words were as mystical as purring animals |
The circle of rage, the ghosts on the stage appeared |
The time was so tangible, I’ll never let it go |
Ghost stories handed down reached secret tunnels below |
No one could see me |
I fell into yesterday |
Our dreams seemed not far away |
I want to, I want to, I want to stay |
I fell into fantasy |
Words were as mystical as purring animals |
The circle of rage, the ghosts on the stage appeared |
The time was so tangible, I’ll never let it go |
Ghost stories handed down reached secret tunnels below |
No one could see me |
I fell into yesterday |
Our dreams seemed not far away |
I want to, I want to, I want to stay |
I fell into fantasy |
The girl on the wall always waited for me |
And she was always smiling |
The teenage death boys, the teenage death girls |
And everyone was dancing |
Nothing could touch us then, no one could change us then |
Everyone was dancing |
Nothing could hurt us then, no one could see us then |
Everyone was dancing |
No one could see me |
I fell into yesterday |
Our dreams seemed not far away |
I want to, I want to, I want to stay |
I fell into fantasy |
Our dreams seemed not far away |
I fell into fantasy |