Story
The story tells
of a nightfall so dark
In a town quite far
And the story draws
An image of a beauty,
Who caused anguish
By smiling so widely
And she was the most beautiful girl in Town
Walking the streets at night
And the moonlight lighting her footprints
For when they found her heart
And the Apple pie street
Where the breath
Of vile still lingers
You might see me touching the ground
Along the lines
And she was the most beautiful girl in Town
Walking the streets at night
And the moonlight lighting her footprints
For when they found her heart
I guess it had been ripper apart.
of a nightfall so dark
In a town quite far
And the story draws
An image of a beauty,
Who caused anguish
By smiling so widely
And she was the most beautiful girl in Town
Walking the streets at night
And the moonlight lighting her footprints
For when they found her heart
And the Apple pie street
Where the breath
Of vile still lingers
You might see me touching the ground
Along the lines
And she was the most beautiful girl in Town
Walking the streets at night
And the moonlight lighting her footprints
For when they found her heart
I guess it had been ripper apart.