Deep inside the forest I'm talking with the trees I want to tell them the story of mankind - isn't it too late?”
The singing winds in the maze of trees the unknown mountains and the charming silhouette fighting with the burning light
Dance in the mad rhythm of life among the rays of jewel there, deep inside the heart of earth its cry sounds in my soul
Almost the stoned eyes saved from the endless sleep they fuse and begin cry hear that quiet weep - the tears of enchantment!
It's like violin in my ears - I want to embrace but I'm too small laughter, sorrow - whatever I see waiting for the evening fall
"Only the chosen ones visit that land everyday only the chosen ones can talk with the trees!”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.