I fear the struggle
I fear the strife
A fear of death
A fear of life
I fear for you
You fear for me
I fear for what
Will come to be
(Come to be [x4])
Blossoms bloom so fine
Only to fall from the vine
[x2]
I will grown an orchard
Filled with broken portraits
Blossoms bloom so fine
Only to fall from the vine
I got a feeling
I'm just scared
I'll start believing
When I see you there
Life's a portion
When you die it's done
Pretend your something
Not fooling anyone.
(Anyone [x4])
Blossoms bloom so fine
Only to fall from the vine
[x2]
I will grown an orchard
Filled with broken portraits
Blossoms bloom so fine
Only to fall from the vine
(Am I alone)
[x2]
I will grown an orchard
Filled with broken portraits
Blossoms bloom so fine
Only to fall from the vine
Aš tai pasiilgau Tarjiško Nightwish skambesio - power/classic metalo su šiek tiek gotikos. Bijau, kad Tuomo ambicijos kurti simfonizuotą intelektualiąją muziką gali susikirsti su Tarjos dabartiniu flashback'u. O gal ir jis to trokšta, ot būtų puiku.