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In melancholy, I drown myself in hell The smoke from my cigarette climbs through in the air. The walls of my room Oh twilight, but who will save us?
The smoke makes a stairway for you to descend. You come to my arms, you come to my arms.
May this bliss never end? But who will save us?
Then, from the ceiling, sweet music calls me. We glide through a lover's refrain And I cannot say no, so I reveal My love for you over again.
My cigarette burns me. There's no angel here anymore And it makes my heart bleed And it makes my soul bleed.
But I cannot sleep every night without you anymore All that's left is dying in your arms.
In melancholy, I drown myself in hell The smoke from my cigarette climbs through in the air. The walls of my room Oh twilight, but who will save us?
The smoke makes a stairway for you to descend. You come to my arms, you come to my arms.
May this bliss never end? But who will save us?
Then, from the ceiling, sweet music calls me. We glide through a lover's refrain And I cannot say no, so I reveal My love for you over again.
My cigarette burns me. There's no angel here anymore And it makes my heart bleed And it makes my soul bleed.
But I cannot sleep every night without you anymore All that's left is dying in your arms.