Laura — текст песни (Fields Of The Nephilim)

Tempted white eyes
Blinded by the night
Hollow like the towers
On the inside
Laura`s a machine
She`s burning insane
Laura`s a machine

For a menace in disguise
Behold this night
The four walls are furnished
Now she`s alive
No one ever helped poor Laura
She`s rabin in ecstacy

She`s on the line to cut it all
She`s on the line to drop or fall She`s
on the line,
Line to fall

People laughing an awful sight
Please leave Laura
`Tis her night
Laura`s a machine
She`s burning insane
Laura`s a machine
From the light of the catherine wheel She
spins from above
Haunted by these times
My European love

No one ever helped poor Laura
She`s rabid in ecstacy

She`s on the line to cut it all
She`s on the line to drop and fall She`s
on the line to cut or fall
She`s on the line
Line to fall