Wound on On the silence night Your eyes closed The tide of breath exhales On the silence night It creeps in Dissolve the hours Appease the nausea of time
Through all your pores Who cradle the dead and their dreams The breakers of your bones
The lake has dried up
There she said Drained by the dust of blood She lives, in dark home Drained by the shade of sun It's gone This dream It's gone And I I'm wandering here As I wander in your dreams
Who cracks the day and their dreams Why do you disappear every night? Why do I prefer a shadow?
There she said Drained by the dust of blood She lives, in dark home Drained by the shade of sun It's gone This dream It's gone And I I'm wandering here As I wander in your dreams
On the embers, the blackened kettle vibrates I doze and dream again, you approach You approach Your face bends gently on your shoulder And you speak Tell me Will you come? Will you always come back?
And From From the depths of night Over there In the horizon A rust Rustling sound A dull A dull wave motion
There she said Drained by the dust of blood She lives, in dark home Drained by the shade of sun It's gone This dream It's gone And I I'm wandering here As I wander in your dreams Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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