When I was a child, running in the night, i was afraid of what might be Hiding in the dark and hiding on the street and of what was following me The hounds of love are hunting. Ive always been a coward, and I dont know whats good for me Well, here I go. Its coming for me through the trees Help me, someone, help me, please... Take my shoes off and throw them in the lake and Ill be two steps on the water I found a fox caught by dogs, he let me take him in my hands His little heart, it beat so fast And Im ashamed to be running away From nothing real, I just cant deal with this I feel afraid to be there... Among your hounds of loving And feel your arms surround me Ive always been a coward, and i dont know whats good for me Oh, here I go, dont let me go, Hold me down... Its coming for me through the trees!! Help me, darling, help me, please...
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 15:38:57 +0000
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