Sin
Henry Krieger, Tom Eyen
Oh, the sun won't let me rest it burns and dries me out
Your eyes like pearls in blood so staring when I
Oh, time won't pay
I won't pay as she breaks these chains when I'm falling down
I'll always
I'll always
I'll always feel like dying for you
Oh, glass of red deep wine I'll pour it all for you my god
I'll choose my road for you
I'll make bed for two
Oh, time won't pay
I won't pay as she breaks these chains when I'm falling down
I'll always
I'll always
I'll always feel like dying for
You are my sin, my soul, my heart, my death and love to bury
I'll always feel like dying for you