Stain
7. Stain
I was in love once, I'll never go there again
I let flowers become dust in my hands
My baby Julia
Now you look at me when I'm down on my knees
I want it all once more, to feel adored
How luxurious the world was alone, alive with you
It's too glorious ever to stain our blood
Between autumn winds
My trembling hope holds on to nothing
To have a happy heart is to be torn apart
No matter how I try, my baby Julia,
love will die
Writer/s: Johan Stenström, Leonard Brunner
