A dancing meadow Near the barrier of trees Where life hangs its burdens Past the arms that pour sand Reflections of a dream once had Of the ones who planted the willows weeping in the garden they hang Forbidden by God a release To remind us that sin and suffering Can grow in the meadow of peace Under the pale of the moon A grim harvest takes place To remember once was laughter Now death hold blind loves face Body sleeps on the ash that once was earth Hidden far in the haunted land Only to awake cold so far away And longing for the meadow again Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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