Rome - Coriolan
- vor 8 Jahren
Album: Coriolan (2016)
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Lyrics:
Will you wash your hands in his heart, will you dwell?
Will you pay yourself being proud as well?
He has a heart as little apt as yours
but it harbours no complaints, no remorse
Coriolan, Coriolan, Coriolan
Wouldn't flatter you for a love forlorn
for he has no equal in pride in scorn
And what his breast forges his tongue must vent
For it's hard to walk with your knees bent
https://www.facebook.com/romeproject
http://rome.lu/
Lyrics:
Will you wash your hands in his heart, will you dwell?
Will you pay yourself being proud as well?
He has a heart as little apt as yours
but it harbours no complaints, no remorse
Coriolan, Coriolan, Coriolan
Wouldn't flatter you for a love forlorn
for he has no equal in pride in scorn
And what his breast forges his tongue must vent
For it's hard to walk with your knees bent