if I die in the shade of moonlight... or in my old house I fall from exhaustion... leave me in peace, I want to rest I want nothing more to none of you I will die, and leave melodies drawn on crooked lines I tried to straighten out... vainly... What a beautiful eternity feelings dead for the slow tortures of expression
When I die, I will take with me the cold dawns and sunsets and the sad feeling coming from not knowing where I will be...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
