Like a storm-driven bird at night We came flying out of nowhere And for a moment our wings gleamed Like gold in the light of fire And are gone again to the nowhere
The cold grey sea, it waits for me And the foaming waves call me down To howling winds and a steel blue sky But the cold grey sea calls forever
Like gold fall the leaves an the wind When farewell time, autumn has come All these years they have passed Like the wave on the shore of the sea
Time passes, the place I search for It's still just a longing inside Something strange and unknown to me To be grounded somewhere, no longer A stormbird in shaking and howlingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.