Slowly she's wandering the evenings garden way And her smile are the flowers That bloom for one day. April child, a promise lies in your hands But she knows that it ends.
Softly she's singing the midsummer's tune And her love are mild sunrays That caress the moon. In her dreams she is safe from all eyes When the dawn breaks she dies.
And then the autumn comes again With its force to tear her away. And then my summer dies again For her love's no place to stay.
And when the cold wind arrives the garden's gates The more she tries to stay The sooner she fades. Like the flown birds her voice lost its gold In the morning she's old.
Nothing but a memory Nothing but a nice illusion On the screen my inner play, A last emotional infusion. I consume my life again Like I've always been the outside There has something more to be Beyond this electronic soul flight.
Living in the shades Of eternity Nothing is to change Shadows flowing me. A life consists of fear 'till you stop to see The numb serenity Shadows fall on me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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