Album Cover The Dream Is Dead

The Dream Is Dead

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Champagne glass of blood and wine

On chocolate hearts alone I dine

Candles weeping waxing fears

Ten roses for one year- disappear

Arrows faster in my heart

Each memory another dart

Love and death both colored red

Showing my past, my dream is dead

Another lonely Valentine's Day

I can't beleive that things turned

out this way

And though I hate to see you go

I know it must be so

Another lonely Valentine's Day

Nobdy will break your fall

All for non, yeah, none for all

Nothing's so crueal as the truth

Join the Festival of Fools

Nobdy will break your fall

All for non, yeah, none for all

Nothing's so crueal as the truth

Join the Festival of Fools

Another lonely Valentine's Day

I can't beleive that things turned

out this way

And though I hate to see you go

I know it must be so

Another lonely Valentine's Day

The dream is dead.