The wind howls as leaves are swept to the ground
The fairytale has started it's flight
The red robe is blown all around
As she grips the basket so tight

The story's lost in the pages between
Of the book never again to be seen

You lit the candle
That started the blaze
(of my heart)

I'm drowning in the ashes
And always in pain
Somebody tell me
Tell me a story

Of a heart unbroken again
Or of a heart born of sin

Is this your first love?
Or maybe your last?
For I place this upon you
That locks our souls in two

Church bells will soon be heard
like lies of an angel
Where will you go
When the pages are gone?