The wind howls as leaves are swept to the ground
The fairytale has started it's flight
The red robe is blown all around

As she grips the basket so tight

The story's lost in the pages between

Of the book never again to be seen

You lit the candle

That started the blaze
(of my heart)


I'm drowning in the ashes
And always in pain
Somebody tell me

Tell me a story

Of a heart unbroken again

Or of a heart born of sin

Is this your first love?

Or maybe your last?
For I place this upon you
That locks our souls in two


Church bells will soon be heard
like lies of an angel

Where will you go
When the pages are gone?