Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The New England Holiday, artist - Camilla Rhodes. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
The New England Holiday |
| Drowning in the beauty, I wish I didn’t have to think about you anymore |
| These red cloth petals bleed |
| I’m whispering goodnight kisses on your cheek |
| Lately I can’t seem to believe we are the dead |
| These windows with their promises seem to change the scenery before you fall |
| asleep |
| And you’ll never know, although I’ll never your pale face framed by dark hair |
| And when it feels like rain, put the gun to your head |
| And when it feels like rain, drive these nails through my wrists |
| And when it feels like rain, ask me to forgive you |
| Hey baby, don’t you know, I’m doing alright these days |
| My blood, your hands |
| My hands, your throat |
| I don’t believe in fairy tales any more and this glass casket of borrowed |
| dreams will only open old wounds yet again |
| She’s nothing but porcelain underneath her skin |
| Blessed are the heartless, blessed are you |