Rondo Rustico Lyrics & Chords By Bolesław Woytowicz

Cold as stone, Like unpolished diamonds, Your ice-blue eyes, Silently watching me, You're an iceberg, An arctic midnight, I sail Titanic, Drawn to the negative light, And...read more

I used to dream in blacks and indigos, Like a murder of crows, And then ghost dark horizons, Used to be a gray sky girl, In a gray sky world, Where the flood was always rising, ...read more

She walks every night, In a world without air, And there's blood on her hands, There's death in her hair, Watch her crawl, To the surfacing world, It ripples and...read more

Thinking of you again, As morning starts to breach, The way you turn your face from the sun, The way you don't believe in anything, No passion in your kiss, You cry out in...read more

I analyze you to death, Count your every waking breath, Always new ways to obsess, How did I get this sickness? I think your power is absolute, I tear my hair out by the roots, ...read more