Whisper whisper Speak not the words that sustain your lips so pure The rising moon call the fogs to sing that overture Let them be heard for in their words a sweetness falls in hollows Where souls can pass unnoticed and hide their deepest sorrows They call and bind a link with find to join the earth and moon A virtuous magnetic quest is woven on their loom.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
