I have seen You singing so sweetly by night Just by that bank. Oh so keen is your song… oh please, do not fright! Or I won’t be back.
I am to follow your call! Your voice’s striking my soul, Shiver slid to my core…
Your flames burn, it’s a burst! I can’t make out who you are… Feel no passion, it’s your frost! From here… I’d like to be far… I would like to follow you, Go an extra mile… They tell at your weird home I might see your smile.
Once I was close to that bank, Moon was so bright… I remember a voice reached for me. Right away a fine face was clear in my mind, I felt maiden’s fine soul in her voice.
Then suddenly She glanced at me… No soul, don’t you see? Just void, don’t you see?
She would never get your tears, Neither sighs, nor your fears, Listen only how she sings - Her song is all she gives. I would like to follow her Go the extra mile, They tell at her weird home I might see your smile…
Then suddenly She glanced at me… No soul, don’t you see? Just void, don’t you see?
She would never get your tears, Neither sighs, nor your fears, Listen only how she sings - Her song is all she gives. I would like to follow her Go the extra mile, They tell at her weird home You might finally smile…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
