So in your laughter, you do scream
And within your screams you do pretend
You ask of me, ask of me nothing
On your terms we're no longer friends
Harder hard luck stories
Have been told down through the years...
Spinning wheels, crystal perfection
Not to be confused with the tears...
Oh, Christian...
What about your sad, wild dreams?
What kind of feelings do you feel for me?
Do you cherish all those memories?
What kind of feelings do you feel for me?
Half past one, and the street lamps darken
Can you regard that woman as you regard yourself?
With the faith of a child, have you given enough?
Have you given too much?
Oh, Christian...
What about your sad, wild dreams?
Mmmm... what kind of feelings do you feel for me?
Sweet things that we live for
They say that dreams are made of them
Echoes of a lonely, lonely time
Sing to me... a recurring lie
No quiet cries
Something that was... no quiet cries for us
But it was only love... wasn't it?
Only love, wasn't it?
It was only love... wasn't it?
Only love...
Sweet things that we live for...
But it was only love...
~`*`~`*`~
~ Bella Donna piano demo.
~ has 3 names. Don't ask me why some people call it Mirror Ball - as far as I can tell she never says that in the whole song.
