Welcome to my blog. I’ve eaten dinner and listening to a song. Please enjoy reading the words. Just not sure how to categorize these lyrics?
Under The Pale Moonlight
Hear the song of the night, the nightingale is singing for me
O, your words are so cruel that they could smash my soul
And again, and again, but I could never live without
There’s no place to be here, than to be all alone
So stay, won’t you stay with me? And lay here by my side
Stay, and let me feel your skin as pale as moonlight.
Feminism in writing by, Vef ❤
Song lyrics by Portuguese gothic rock band Aenima