Under the arches of millennial trees, in the ancient wilderness Hide a quiet mystery that stole my heart and cursed my soul She was suffering from the pain of centuries and absorbed its She was crying and her tears were the morning rain
your beautiful eyes do not sleep again in the ghostly light, I see your pain
I walked through the dark paths of cursed and lonely memories Clinging to the branches of hope, I fell into eternity of emptiness Under the arches of millennial trees, in the ancient wilderness I have found peace in her tender embrace and I saw this world
your beautiful eyes do not sleep again in the ghostly light, I see your painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.