My pride left behind so far away Buried way dawn at the bottom of splendor and majesty I erased the past from living memory I burned the bridges on the rivers of past moments
Listen Wind is singing his song It is a bitter song for the dead
Can the dead feel the pain, tell me Can they dream?
Silence around my grave seems so familiar With its tranquility caresses weary ears Calmly I am watching my fire-burnt heaven I turn back disappearing into shadows
Look Rain is crying It is a bitter song for the dead
Can the dead feel the pain, tell me Can they dream?
And the words will fade And the stars will die Everything will pass But pain remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
