Аккорды, табы и тексты песен Metallica - слова песни The Prince
ow I see his face, I see his smile Such a lonely place, no golden mile Eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart His deeds through ages past tell of his part See his face, see his smile Time to die Angel from below, change my dreams I want for glorys hour, for wealths esteem I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn I wish for earthly riches, dont want no crown of thorns See his face, see his smile Time to die I was born a fool, dont want to stay that way Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay I dont care for heaven, so dont you look for me to cry And I will burn in hell, from the day I die See his face, see his smile Time to die