Tender wings of dragonflies the virgin ones The efforts of passion Have spread their luminescence Shades of petals on the chariot, wings of grass The tired birds are resting on azure spokes From their pass Chime of the golden dew drops Melting and turning in rustling words
Laughing daybreaks of the past revive my soul And spill on my keyboards their echoes So wonderful Winds leave the traces on clouds, Sickle of centuries and wreath of stars Dance in our past
You can’t hide your face no more Take off your mask All these days were born so long before The dreams of us
Blindly follow your call My love you are my all The mold of my darkest doubts and The sand of time I’m giving to you now
Burning and cold Many-faced old Immeasurable as the world And short as blink
Doorway into the true faith Throughout the train of fire Right and wrong Down and up …
You’re enchanted and thrown away To time to tear you to pieces Cautiously in spring veins Along with all your wishes Let your mind Into the burning skies
I reflect the reflection Of flame of her hot breathing For only one night In the foam of oblivion We are getting over The distance of whole life… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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