Far back in my childhood In a distant time of bliss Thoughts and dreams have encircled me and I never wanted to miss
Nothing more but memories are the days of unconcern, the scent of lovely daisies now gone but not yet lost
Born from Hope Trails to the horizon The source of all good in me calls on my heart not risen to be a memory
Childhood's like a treasure to protect for a lifetime Like the gift to overlook dark chapters on my way
Born from Hope Trails to the horizon The source of all good in me calls on my heart not risen to be a memory
Rapture turned to loneliness, joy changed to hatred to avoid all my fears, I have chosen the path of exileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
