The Iron Curtain Inside My Heart
The wall I made,
The fear I hate,
That surrounded me at night.
The wall I made,
The one I broke,
You destroyed my fright.
Those tears I cried,
My heart wich died,
You turned them back alive.
The love I had,
The words I once said,
You made them survive.
My piano had stopped,
Playing my song,
For inside I was dead.
The knife I loved,
So tender and soft,
Made my arm turn red.
My nightmare’s gone,
My life has just begun,
You took me by the hand.
Love is like poetry,
I’ll keep you with me,
And you understand.
The wall I made,
The door I closed
I think you found the key.
It’s a desire,
Right from my heart,
I want you to take me.
Because my love,
I need thee…
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