Текст песни «Arc Gotic - Oh My Little Doll»

A voice echoes inside
'I'll never have you'
And the ache falls
Like an orphans curse

I see you across the lake
Mourning for my soul
Oh, my little doll
The time is so advanced

I dance
In the narrow

Purple meadows
I sometimes meet her
And we dance

We dance

And the voice inside me
Starts laughing
Till it changes
To violent sick coughing
In the purple meadows
We meet