Besedila: HIM. Screamworks: Love in Theory and Practice. Dying Song.

I've seen you breathe life into the weakest of hearts,
And heard you scream out loud
the sweetest poem,

Echoing across the ocean
Reminding me why
I still try to hold on to
whatever is left of you and I

Shedding skin to a dying song,
We'll hum along to the evening sun
til we are no more
Little deaths to a dying song,
Sound a lot like life,

I've seen these dreams
being crushed by a single thought,
And felt the envy of sadness
engulf all warmth
barely alive under ice by exchanging sighs
With tomorrow quivering
in the loneliest light

Shedding skin to a dying song,
We'll hum along to the evening sun
til we are no more
Little deaths to a dying song,
Sound a lot like... life and love,
Life and love, with you

Crawl back into bed,
tomorrow is trembling at the sight
of you and I

Shedding skin to a dying song
We'll hum along to the evening sun
til we are no more
Little deaths to a dying song,
Sound a lot like... life and love,
Life and love,
Life and love,
Life and love,

Dying Song
Life and love,
( A Dying Song )
With you,
( A Dying Song )
With you,
( Dying Song )
With you,
( Dying Song )
With you,
Dying Song


(Thanks to omgitskaeli for correcting these lyrics)