'On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?'

It was a hot summer night
and the beach was burning.
There was fog crawling over the sand.
When I listen to your heart
I hear the whole world turning.
I see the shooting stars falling
through your trembling hands.


oh i can't wait to hear meatloaf sing that!
or anything else! only 3 more sleeps! im so excited