Black Roses - Jean-Jacques Moréac, Ayin Aleph, Mark Mynett

Black roses lay on my bed

When the wind is coldly blind.

My lips have become red

When your hands searched for my mind.

Where’s the kingdom of my love?

Who is the source of my lies?

Is my future written far above?

Who is the devil in your eyes?

My fate is another gate, another liar.

You wait another maid for my desire.

2nd Verse:

I’m melting all the mirrors

With the strength of gloomy errors.

My old kiss changes in wine,

When I start to flow your time.

Now I smile inside you, find me?

How you want to keep me, sensually?