The weeping sky caressed my cheek As water churned between my feet Spoke indiscrete, I heard it say At last nocturne, the end of days
Watching closely from the trees I see something lovely Softly, touching, gentle breeze You'll be dancing with the leaves
Of tainted hearts from love below They know the art of letting go Fade back to see you've come undone Come back to me when you are one
Watching closely from the trees I see something lovely Softly, touching, gentle breeze You'll be dancing with the leavesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.