The Young Werewolves - Graveyard Of Love
White faced ghoul
Full moon bright
The dead dance here
With me tonight
Rising now, dead no more
I scratched your name on the coffin door
Stuck inside of my head
Oh nothin? here seems right
In the graveyard of love
I?m a corpse tonight
I try to rise up
And live again
A zombie in this haze
Howlin? ?til the end
Do the hot tears flow
On a warm summer?s night
Does that permanent smile
On your wrist feel right
With a black cat?s howl
And your own screams
Oh why is nothin?
Ever what it seems
Letras The Young Werewolves