When you are sick / I'll be the cure For your sadness / I'll be the laugh When you cry / I'll be the tear The carmine one / so full of fear When you're
be given...nor joy Flowing down the gates of Hell - FIRE! I cry for you... Don't spill your tears for me but for your kit and kin; My scions of light
shelter from the storm Pacify my troubles with Her body, soft and warm Naked in our unity A smile for every tear Gentle hands that promise me Comfort
A shelter from the storm Pacify my troubles with Her body, soft and warm Naked in our unity A smile for every tear Gentle hands that promise me
: When you are sick / I'll be the cure For your sadness / I'll be the laugh When you cry / I'll be the tear The carmine one / so full of fear When you