No Prayer for the Dying

[00:56.35]Honey it's getting close to midnight [00:56.64]And all the myths are still in town [00:58.80]True love and lipstick on your linen [01:01.59]Bite the pillow, make no sound [01:04.66]If there's some living to be done [01:07.64]Before your lif

Mother Russia how are you sleeping Middle winter cold winds blow From the trees the snowflakes drifting Swirling round like ghosts in the snow Mother Russia poetry majestic Tells the time of a great empire Turning round the old man ponders Reminiscin