Sceneries far from the Sun Far from the dust Glide into dusk Cobalt of Match I see your eyes above the arch of your smile Lost in this nighttime through the daze of its dark I see your eyes lost in the quietness of March In the striations of the cobalt of March I see (that) this numb mourning dies I see (that) this orchid was born to be taken away I see your eyes above the arch of the sky I see your eyes throughout the gaze of the night I see your eyes closed, in the coldness of March Lost in the glaciers of the cobalt of March I see (that) this numb mourning dies I see (that) this life Was just meant to be taken away Centuries under the Sun Biting the dust I fade away into September My soul is gonna return And it will be for just one time To say that nothing truly dies And I've seen (that) the world Has stopped since that time Singing lullabies to make us all forget And that same world fell by its own fire And I try to cope but still cannot forget Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
