Versuri When the light dies out
- Christel Alsos

It felt so wrong
dying in your arms
just to keep you.
Could we belong
in one another's arms
and see this through?
Is this not worth
this heart that bleeds
on my sleeve?
Oh, how I miss you..

When the light dies out
will we see nothing
as we slip away
from each other?
Is it just for now
this sinking feeling of
losing what we have?
Is this not worth
this heart that bleeds
on my sleeve?
Oh, how I miss you!.

Is this not worth
Is this not worth
Is this not worth
This heart that bleeds
on my sleeve?
Oh, how I miss you.