Angelus de Dover

I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
i feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
with everybody gone, don't you get sick alone?
i wish you were at home, i wish you didn't go
I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
i feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
with everybody gone, don't you get sick alone?
i wish you were at home, i wish you'd never go
i'll wait till you wash my blood,
i'll wait till you wash my blood,
I feel so much sorrow on my skin,on my skin
i feel so much sorrow on my skin,on my skin
with everybody gone, don't you get sick alone?
i wish you were at home, i wish you didn't go
i'll wait till you wash my blood,
i'll wait till you wash my blood.