Elizabeth has only two friends:
Steed and someone from dreams.
It's so peaceful behind the blinds
Rain is so quiet.
But here it is always Sunday. And candles. And party. And summer. And smiles.
And what's not allowed.
Then tell me, why statues were falling down. All the way
Down to the wires?
Why did we fight duels and put
Throats under lash?
She silenced my lips with her finger and whispered:
Do what you want.
But don't talk. Words now are death.
Words are death….
And our bodies are gonna swing open like doors.
Up to the skies.
To where it's easy to fly, gliding around.
And there it is always Sunday. And candles. And party. And summer. And smiles,
And what's not allowed.
What's not allowed.
