Green moss embracing my skin Taking away my thoughts The bark whispers in my ears As the wood is creaking calmly
"Watch the moon and feel my warmth Watch the stars, they love thee I am thy home forever And you'll finally touch the sky"
The forest is doing its final gift Trying to erase the dust taste of my past Releasing its sweet scent And enveloping me in its spring cloak
Today is a different morning I finally ear the stream flowing The birds singing And the voice of the old Oak sobbing
Deep in the forest I'm drifting into a silent spleen Waiting for the elder tree to end my painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
