Tanks for the sound They're both bread and water, sea and land, soil and air, Cry and laughter, sigh sometimes, God and human Thanks for the violin, for guitar and flute I wish I were the master of song The master of muses The Muse pay the homage As I raise my fist Play with me And sing with me Be my guitar Not the note's victim I draw the world of smell The colour's world I beg the rose not to prick strong I won't give you to the tistles The rose the holy canary I ascend and you will create One of the miracles with me I wish I were the flower The little, seen as large thought, The world of shadow The world of the abyss The world of the light The earth full of sin The mother of lechery Hit my conscience Beat my soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
