Upon the grass I lie, staring at the starlit sky, Alone, I wandered here, to escape the mocking face of time. But my efforts were in vain I found, as night gave way to day, And soon I shall abandon the lovely meadow in which I lay.
I think back on days long passed, On friendships gone and love that didn't last. Theman I was back then has died, his thoughts no longer mine, A persona that was lost in the endless river of timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
