All the earthly aims were formed From the earliest pass that climbs in my mind Now the joy has burned out and it's gone When the amber skies are filled Seems the days around are ripe for conquering Now the joy has burned out and it's gone But I don't know where
Bring down, bring down All thoughts of greatness And leave all to be Sound and nothing more Pray for all to end And silence be all Now the joy has burned out and it's gone But I don't know where Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
