One Roman Choir Testo

Leave it behind, stand in the hall
Sail to the moors and kiss goodbye
Silent hills await grey fall
She❝s left to rest alone and sigh
Over the sea they sing the same song
The whispering voices of a roman choir
The feeling that a friendship will not last a day
But do I care
It❝s been so long
What are you now
Are you full of ideas of your own world
I❝m still shaking
It❝s so cold
It❝s just your way of saying goodbye
Over the sea they sang the same song