Raul Walther – Love Letters

Letra “Raul Walther – Love Letters” Official Lyrics


Your hand goes right through me, can’t you see, I’m still around
Your eyes are, still teary, don’t worry, I’m still around


Empty book shelves adorn your home, within the mess, you’re so alone
Little Ghosts turn the dust to stone, your grave is build on rust
When weary words make your heart hurt, you start to read between the lines:
And it meant: “I’m here my son, my soul is mixed, in the cement.”

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