Dear friends of this academy Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death To see a friend bleed to death And what for, some kind of metaphor That I can't see? So I'll drink until I see it This sky will make me sick So I'll give up on you, I'll give up on this This sky will make me sick So I'll give up on this, I'll give up on you Archers in your arches Raise your fingers for one last salute And I bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine So you want to hold me up and bring me down Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down And I don't care for your sweet scent Or the way you want me more than I want you And I don't care for your sweet scent Or the way you want me more than I want you Archers in your arches Raise your fingers for one last salute And I bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine Archers in your arches Raise your fingers for one last salute And I bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine It's all mine It's all mine It's all mine Archers in your arches Raise your fingers for one last salute And I bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine Archers in your arches Raise your fingers for one last salute And I bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine Your history is mine © NOTTING HILL MUSIC INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com