文本歌词

The Ashes - Nathan Evans
Lyrics by：Nathan Anthony Vaughan Evans
Composed by：Nathan Anthony Vaughan Evans
The tide waits
To carry her away
Somewhere safe
A home for her to stay
Her stomach was sick
Her wings were clipped
Slowly
Her blood had drained
She felt so weak
Wiping the ashes stuck to tears
On her cheek
Beneath her clothes
Reduced to skin and bones
Her magic trick
A mask would never slip
Emotional wreck
Digging her nails in the back of her neck
Slowly
Her blood had drained
She felt so weak
Wiping the ashes stuck to tears
On her cheek
Her blood had drained
She felt so weak
Wiping the ashes stuck to tears
On her cheek