Crimson Glory1 Painted Skies-Crimson Glory When she's sad the world is lonely Silver clouds are crying only For the pain she feels So deep inside The love she thought would save her Has somehow now enslaved her To a dream she thought she wanted To come true Spread your wings, you can fly But the dove is never free In painted skies that shade the color Of your dream Only nightmares are real Confusion conceals the only reason For the feeli.. 2013. 8. 17. 이전 1 다음