Why do we fall, sir?

And I will sing no more,
And the stains coming from my blood,
Tell me "go back home".

And it'll always be good to me
Always be good to me

так как первая часть вчера не загружалась

Черт возьми, Харди, кто бы мог подумать! Как он сыграл

I can't stand it any longer
I need the fuel to make my fire bright
So don't fight it any longer
Come to me again in the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night

And I know that you feel it too
When my skin turns into glue
You will know that it's warm inside
And you'll come runnin' to me, in the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night
In the cold, cold night