Apice Oval

I don't bring good news
But I bring my shoulder
To receive their tears
If you wanna cry

If the sun refused to shine
I still be here
I’m not a nice guy
But I have a dagger
To protect you, baby

The darkness is my home
Take my hand
I will guide you
To out of the hurricane

Sleep in my arms tonight
Forget your problems
We talk about them tomorrow
Sleep and let the dreams
Come into your head
Let the world out here
And then we see how it's