CROWNING OF A HEART by AND YOU WILL KNOW US BY THE TRAIL OF DEAD Crowning of a heart, textures and shades A bitter London night on the motorway You looked so divine, back in the seat Wicked desires ablaze in me Back inside the house, into the room Watching as the lights slowly fade from view Couldn't even talk, what could you say? Every thought just racing away. [ www.dailyrics.com ] CROWNINGOFAHEART by ANDYOUWILLKNOWUSBYTHETRAILOFDEAD