Two moons in cyclical motion Shape the weather and the air Cast a cloud that shadows the sun Ashes reborn by its flame
And dream of a castle where the moonbeam lays to rest Of a river where the sun would spread its rays A place where the stars once crowned Artemis And awake to witness the work of its blaze
He will crawl up your shoulder And whisper in your ear "Here I am king."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
