ASG - A Number to Murder To lyrics

As the smoke retreating through the smoke An open door Foot prints trail by crimson life no more The skin is cold Search lights beam to the coast And ohh Falls with the tide low Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Way x 3 Marble stones are cast across the shore Are colorful Tales of lin of grey the sea alone Are comin home I don't know when you go And ohh Fells like a lost soul Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Thoughts from your k**er dance my way Way x3