paroles de chanson Alchemist (Sundown) - Rifle

Are you scratching
At my backdoor
Have we played
This scene before
Let's pretend
We don't know what you're here for
I can't be your alchemist
Anymore

Sundown and you're sick again
Howling under a broken moon

You're spirit limps
But the flesh is strong
You don't know
Right from wrong
Just go along
To get along
Life is short
But the night's so long

Sundown and you're sick again
Howling under a broken moon

You can earn
But you can't save
You're so sick
It makes you brave
Put a red light
On your shallow grave
If you're drowning
You still make waves

Sundown and you're sick again
Howling under a broken moon