This emotion
This combination of colors
This congregation of lovers
I believe
You're changing hands
And I can see through it
I'm falling short
And no one can prove it
There is nothing left
But ashes and fools
Falling in love
Ashes and fools
This emotion
This combination of colors
This congregation of lovers
I believe I've been confused
By the tragic
The melody of black magic
And all my bad habits
I believe I've been confused
What do I know
The valley of old love
The symbols that washed up
Like a fog on the river
What can I give her
What life can we both live?
Reflections of winter
Like a fog on the river
This emotion
This combination of colors
This congregation of lovers
I believe I've been confused
By the tragic
The melody of black magic
And all my bad habits
I believe I've been confused
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe I've been confused
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe I've been confused
You're changing hands
And I can see through it
I'm falling short
But no one can prove it
There is nothing left
But ashes and fools
Falling in love
Ashes and fools
This emotion
This combination of colors
This congregation of lovers
I believe I've been confused
By the tragic
The melody of black magic
And all my bad habits
I believe I've been confused
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe I've been confused
I believe
I believe
I believe
I believe I've been confused