And her hair was as black as ravens When I met her And her eyes were so sparkling and tender Felt I knew her
Bow my head to the Almighty I have lost my way Time stood still when we danced the last, dark And pure September day
From our castles we sent ships with demons Witches' lovecraft Now she's gone, yet I feel her breathing While I tell her story Hodja HodjaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
