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Текст: Alice Cooper. Hell Is. Hell Is Living Without You.

I can't find your face in a thousand masquerades
You're hidden in the colors of a million other lost charades
In life's big parade, I'm the loneliest spectator
'Cause you're gone without a trace in a sea of faceless imitators

I can't take another night
Burning inside this hell is living without your love
Ain't nothin' without your touch me
Heaven would be like hell is living without you

Try to walk away when I see the time I've wasted
Starving at a feast and all this wine I've never tasted
On my lips your memory has been stained
Is it all in vain, tell me who's to blame

I can't take another night
Burning inside this hell is living without your love
Ain't nothin' without your touch me
Heaven would be like hell is living without you
Nights get longer and colder, I'm down and begging to hold ya
On my own and I feel like hell is living without you, living without you

Hell is living without your love
Ain't nothin' without your touch me
Heaven would be like hell is living without you
Nights get longer and colder, I'm down and begging to hold ya
On my own and I feel like hell is living without you