Text a preklad: Don’t Look Back

Don’t Look Back

I hide myself. Leave no trace in this cold dawn. Come for me in this lost hour. This is a game too far. Don’t look back at the closed door. I feel the heat. The game is here. I feel it like nothing else now. I hear you call in this cold dawn. I know you’re near in this lost hour.

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Autor: Alan Wilder Sonya Madan
Spev: Sonya Madan

Skladba sa nachádza na singli Strange Hours.

New York Nights
In Sympathy