Idioma Origen:
My feelings are burning with fear
I know someone's in here, I just can't see
I silently follow the sound
Little footsteps are moving in the hall
With the candle still in my hand
I take a look at the mirror on the wall
I cannot see myself
I don't even see the hallway that I'm in
I see a girl in the bloody dress
Standing in the cellar down below
[Solo:Mike]
I cannot see myself
I don't even see the hallway that I'm in
I see a girl in the bloody dress
Standing in the cellar down below
Mirror mirror, mirror in the hall
Mirror mirror, the mirror on the wall
No
Why are you here?
What are you looking for in this house? Is it me?
Why are your hands so full of blood?
Oh, it's in your hair too
Good God, I cannot tell in the color of night
If she is dressed in red or black and white, oh, the night
Little girl, your hair is such a mess
Little girl, what are those spots on your neck? Are you dead?
[Solo:Andy]
Mirror mirror, mirror in the hall
Mirror mirror, the mirror on the wall
My feelings are burning with fear
I know someone's in here, the girl is near
[Solo:Andy]
Now I can see the blood is smeared at the wall
I see the crucifix hanging upside down
Another look at the mirror on the wall
I cannot see myself
I don't even see the the hallway that I'm in
I see a girl in the bloody dress
Standing in the cellar down below
Mirror mirror, mirror in the hall
Mirror mirror, the mirror on the wall
The mirror on the wall
Blood is dripping on my floor
Idioma Destino:
My feelings are burning with fear
I know someone's in here, I just can't see
I silently follow the sound
Little footsteps are moving in the hall
With the candle still in my hand
I take a look at the mirror on the wall
I cannot see myself
I don't even see the hallway that I'm in
I see a girl in the bloody dress
Standing in the cellar down below
[Solo:Mike]
I cannot see myself
I don't even see the hallway that I'm in
I see a girl in the bloody dress
Standing in the cellar down below
Mirror mirror, mirror in the hall
Mirror mirror, the mirror on the wall
No
Why are you here?
What are you looking for in this house? Is it me?
Why are your hands so full of blood?
Oh, it's in your hair too
Good God, I cannot tell in the color of night
If she is dressed in red or black and white, oh, the night
Little girl, your hair is such a mess
Little girl, what are those spots on your neck? Are you dead?
[Solo:Andy]
Mirror mirror, mirror in the hall
Mirror mirror, the mirror on the wall
My feelings are burning with fear
I know someone's in here, the girl is near
[Solo:Andy]
Now I can see the blood is smeared at the wall
I see the crucifix hanging upside down
Another look at the mirror on the wall
I cannot see myself
I don't even see the the hallway that I'm in
I see a girl in the bloody dress
Standing in the cellar down below
Mirror mirror, mirror in the hall
Mirror mirror, the mirror on the wall
The mirror on the wall
Blood is dripping on my floor