The vortex of events in the sea of deeds So insignificant and vain Twisting around me and pulling me down With the stone of sequels that make me faint
I’ve been trying for so long To break through raging blizzard’s stream Slowly becoming colder I can’t feel any longer Who is my friend, who’s my enemy?
Seems to me I have no strength to rise And reach the heavens anymore But she will come, holding inside her magic Lighting all around And my heart will burn inspired again And sing again!
Flame of her sounds will enchant me and melt the ice Burning my soul up and calling into the flight
Every meeting with her reveals to me a mystery And I am getting into another exciting state of mind I’m breathing so easily, my shoulders are free of load There are no traces of lie
And thousands of images and myriad of shining eyes Will stay forever here by my side
Flame of her sounds will enchant me and melt the ice Burning my soul up and calling into the flight
When a new night falls down Sets up a marquee and invites to come in Through the shimmering light We will be together soaring with the wind
Slumbers are gently spinning over the tranquil giant Where silent faces of lanterns are dreaming on
And she’s born with a cry That breaks the calm of the night Going on ringing and spreading Around at coming dawn
Flame of her sounds will enchant me and melt the ice Burning my soul up and calling into the flight
Flame of her sounds will enchant me and melt the ice Burning my soul up and calling into the flight Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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