weeps, it bleeds. It begs for me. God is letting you recover Welcome to my black serenade. The entrance to my hell, your pain. Scream your song, the black serenade. Live in fear, a mind insane Voice
weeps, it bleeds. It begs for me. God is letting you recover Welcome to my black serenade. The entrance to my hell, your pain. Scream your song, the black serenade. Live in fear, a mind insane Voice
Come here my serenade, my desert serenade. A lover's melody, to bring you close to me. It's a tender lullaby, born of golden sand and sky. The song is new, and it's calling you. Tonight beside
I stand at your gate and the song that I sing is of moonlight. I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand in the June night. The roses are sighing a Moonlight Serenade The stars are aglow and
Chorus. Through the trees comes autumn with her serenade. Melodies the sweetest music ever played. Autumn kisses we knew are beautiful souvenirs. As I pause to recall the leaves seem to fall like