Half A Week Before Winter — текст песни (Vanessa Carlton)

He sits behind a desk of mahogany

He whispers dreams into my ear

And though I`ve givin him his empire

He delivers me my fear



The unicorns are riding high

Powerful in coats of white

I turn to look and burn my eyes

I carry on, I carry all the weight of empty promise

As I stand swallowed by the light

Flickering above the highway

I hold my head and know the streets are mine tonight



The vampires are growing tired

The coats of white all turn to red

My heart burns with desire

I carry on, I carry on



The unicorns are riding high

Powerful in coats of white

We turn to look and burn our eyes

I carry on, I carry

The vampires are growing tired

The coats of white all turn to red

My heart burns with desire

I carry on, I carry on

I carry on

I carry on

We carry on