Go!
Why did september take them away from me?
So hear me now, my silver goddess.
For I am your knight of swords.
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away.
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes.
Teach me how to die.
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone.
And there must be another way out.
Fear not, my bretheren..
.. There will be salvation!
Won't you go for a ride?
Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings.
Let's shed our wings!
So hear me now my silver goddess.
I swear one day, you'll be ok, my darling.
Such cold hands, I must have to make skin feel so far away.
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes.
Teach me how to die.
I bet you'll love me more when I am gone.
And there must be another way out.
Won't you teach me how to die?
Won't you go for a ride?
Let's drink a cerveza and shed our wings.
Is this what you call love?
Is this what you call love?