I open the book, stare at the page As the words lie breathing life Into a story ageless as gold in the crown of Hera
Oh River Maid Will you find the strenght to rise against the brigade
She rose from the bank with teard in her eyes In a gown of moonlight Shining a diamond arrow onto the stars She becomes a beacon
Oh River Maid Will you find the strenght to rise against the brigade Oh River Maid Will you hear the soft winds moan the last breath of day
Watch as the mist rolls up to kiss the sky Echoes will fade and memories die Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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