Bloody poor swan's in the mud tonight where no one shows you the calmness of love Wolves hwol in the still of the night he dances thru' First of all i belive on the other hand i try There's a real way to get on to be myself Velvet and despair rushes along With the poor hearts of my song When no one shows you the darkness you feel How can a dead swan show it Chorus: Sinners and lovers, unholy paths cut out the shadow in your mind How can we bear it staring at death! How...