Текст песни The Wild Son - The Veils
Your
knives
are
sharp
When
you
put
them
in
my
heart
Though
the
truth,
you'd
say,
Is
I
like
them
there
that
way
From
this
hoodlum
skin
I
can
always
run
to
him
Undeserved,
capsized
In
the
gutters
of
his
eyes
Darling
I
need
you
far
more
than
I
say
None
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
And
a
great
light
dims
Every
day
I'm
torn
from
him
And
our
stars
align
In
Elysian
Fields
at
night
And
the
wheels,
they
turn
And
the
fallen
heather
burns
At
a
loss
and
scared
In
exile
and
unprepared
Darling
I
need
you
far
more
than
I
say
None
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
Darling
I
need
you
far
more
than
I
say
None
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
Blessed's
the
night
Blessed's
the
night
Blesses's
the
night
When
none
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
Blessed's
the
night
Blessed's
the
night
Blesses's
the
night
When
none
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
None
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
None
of
my
fears
are
as
dear
to
me
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