Текст песни
High heat of the hell Evaporates my tears. Dried and silent companion for my Fears. Watching fairy tales Turning into dust. Maybe at the end, lust turns into Trust. Can't think about anything. There's nothing real, there's nothing real, There's nothing real, Real. Who are you trying to protect when you Hide it and pretend, p-p-pretend? High heat of the hell evaporates my Tears. Dried and silent companion For my fears. Watching fairy tales turning into Dust. Maybe at the end, lust Turns into Trust. High heat of the hell evaporates my Tears. Dried and silent Companion for my fears. Watching fairy tales turning into Dust. Maybe at the end, Lust turns into Trust
Olya Holiday — Fairy Tales
«Fairy Tales» — Olya Holiday. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:08. Жанр — Поп.