Music has faded yet echo fills the dome The audience is left there on its own First act is over, another won't come Blank sheets of a score undone And lowered eyes hide unquiet minds
On a stage of concert hall died the sound of dirge to mourn A while of silence resounds the essence with your song
Room is now empty for icons' guarding gaze, carnation petals have been blown away by wind Your hand still stroke the wooden neck and fingers count the strings The grief, unease soon will be relesed
On a stage of concert hall died the sound of dirge to mourn A while of silence resounds the essence with your song
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On a stage of concert hall died the sound of dirge to mourn The while that stuck in time becomes now verse in rhyme
On a stage of concert hall died the sound of dirge to mourn A while of silence resounds the essence with your song
Dedicated to Tomáš Čelechovský (1966 - 2012)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.