Fast run the steeds in the fields and the spears pierce the wind faster the hounds whose black rage to the feet has lent wings fastest move toward the forest the legs of the beast driven by something its fearless soul cannot resist For a kiss on the lips she glowed witness the setting sun and he could then restrain no more all the Love lying in his heart. On a knee he asked for her hand She said 'yes', then she died by the teeth of the creature that from the woods came to take their lives Full is the moon in the sky as the one in the stream fuller the nares of cold air and of smells from the breeze fullest the heart of the prey of despair and regret not for tonight but the sad past it cannot forget For a kiss on the lips she glowed witness the setting sun and he could then restrain no more all the Love lying in his heart. On a knee he asked for her hand She said 'yes', then she died by the teeth of the creature that from the woods came to take their lives Dark are the paths of the woods for the fronds of the trees Darker the greed of the hunters who trample their leaves darkest the fur of the wolf, pale the ghost of its love, whom since the night of the curse has embraced no more.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.