When you sing her The song of love And bird of doom Rises its wings to fly away And the expanse becomes infinity
You will touch her heart and body That have been dozing on the snowy-white bed Without aftertaste of sweat And you will wake her up And she will open her overslept eyes You will see its azure And darkness And brightness And flame And you will be lost
As soon as you sing her The song of loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.