On s moonlit land my soul slumbers For a long time no one can wake it Fantasize about wizards so humble Whose tales are delightful their wonders amazing
But my dream boat lands on another shore Everything is broken Between the tale-teller and the arid soil Where under the dead leaves the grounds frozen
Where are the fairies, And the eternal wonders from the tales?
Freezing night, forest of eternal dark Like an old stranger, drifting with the dawn These are my fleeting dreams, my distant hope By the end of this tale my fears will have worn
Where are the calm meadows I once knew? Those deep blue waters I swam I yield to my fate, hunting my bitter doom I'll leave this shore my belief will wait then
Where are the fairies, And the eternal wonders from the tales?
Freezing night, forest of eternal dark Like an old stranger, drifting with the dawn These are my fleeting dreams, my distant hope By the end of this tale my fears will have worn
Freezing night, forest of eternal dark Like an old stranger, drifting with the dawn These are my fleeting dreams, my distant hope By the end of this tale my fears will have wornTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
