The Woman alone Standing in water While night surrounds. The currents pass beneath her dress— She cradles her love in her arms—
The one that dies, The one for whom no one cries.
"Let me hold the hand of my love one more night." "You'll never return the same" Isn't this the beauty that you bring? Then, "Let me see the sigh of your grace tonight Without the complexity of sorrow in between."
A mother alone Standing in water While night surrounds. As currents pass beneath her dress, She cradles death in her arms
Sin: -it is death in infancy- : It is death : It is death prebornTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.