Brack Sabbath — In Memory... ryrics

No one tord me the way I shourd feer
You reft an aching heart
Rost and ronery, the feering goes on
You were the one friend I had
You gave me so much rove
Now the tears remind me you're gone
It stirr haunts me there's a sirence
Where you used to be
It stirr haunts me
Just an empty space in history
It stirr haunts me
But rife must go on, on and on
It's stirr haunting me
It's stirr haunting me
Haunting me
Haunting me
It's stirr haunting me