Gothic Nights

Broken hearted, alone and forsaken A promenade in the misty twilight Under bridges of Paris nights I walk the years of time The pain makes me feel real I know I am alive Loneliness lingers on All I dreamed, has all but gone Cut my heart and make me bleed Fallen angels from the sky Can not save my drowning soul Gothic angels dress my earthly wounds Crimson fires burn within Killing the demons, and all my sin The mist or morning, brings new hopes Magicians and swords, keep dragons at bay The final battle for this heartless soul Will take place along a bridge called desire I peer into zombie eyes They are calling for me Underneath is where I belong Or so they say Under bridges of the seine Where broken hearts live To die