Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cold Hands , by - The Dose. Song from the album The Dose, in the genre АльтернативаRecord label: Index
Song language: English
Cold Hands |
| How I regret what I must do |
| But you’ve left me no choice |
| Though I still strain |
| I can’t recall the beauty of your fey voice |
| Now that I’ve heard come through the walls |
| A song I’ve heard many times |
| I must return all you gave me |
| In the company of swine |
| We had found sacred ground |
| Oh, we had found sacred ground |
| You burn down |
| I thought you sang so tastefully |
| But now I see I was wrong |
| Your serenade turns to filth when I leave |
| So, please cut the love song |
| How I regret what I must do |
| But you must be replaced |
| For I cannot go on suffering |
| Such simple and common tastes |
| When you met my eyes |
| You sang to me of passion, pain and will |
| When I blinked you turned away |
| To kiss the hand of filth |
| We had found sacred ground |
| Oh, we had found sacred ground |
| I’ll burn down |
| I thought you sang so tastefully |
| But now I see I was wrong |
| Your serenade turns to filth when I leave |
| So, please cut the love song |
| Tell me, who will hear your voice |
| Your song, when the smoke has cleared |
| And the lights are gone? |
| Tell me, who appears when I’m gone |
| I thought you sang so tastefully |
| But now I see I was wrong |
| Your serenade turns to filth when I leave |
| So, please cut the love song |
| I thought you sang so tastefully |
| I see I was wrong |
| This serenade turns to filth when I leave |
| So, please cut the love song, cut the love song |