They wake up suddenly in the night There is light And figures dancing in the sky Clothed in more colours than the world can contain Gloria in excelsis
And all the silences of the night Leap in song Like that of a river cascading From the wild mountain to the slow human plain Gloria in excelsis
A child's cry sounds from far away It's almost day And in the brown-aired town away below Street travelers reap a star harvest And then go on their way Kyrie eleison Christe eleisonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
