World's canvas is grey in winter Fine lines paint the shore and the trees Willows weep for all the color Stormclouds sigh for the sun
White mist a shroud to the world Drowning the noises of hollow Enclosing the old gaping windows In walls that no longer shelter
Life has left these shores Hope buried too deep In ground covered by silence Memories all that remains
Lake water blurs With the colorless heaven Condemning a lonely ship To aimlessness
Life has left these shores Hope buried too deep In ground covered by silence Memory all that remainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
