Golden hue, no could but for smoky whisper in the sky Endless streams of yellow sun warm Starry flowers, the grass is jeweled
As the wind blows through my heart Through the trees of heavens stats And the elder days still echo In this timeless land
Beyond myself and full of weary, slumber my head is down Other worldly sense and beauty Lull my sheltered dreams this night As ageless magic, elven music, pour upon my sleepy brow So far away yet so close to homely Feelings fill me up somehowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
