Sparkling trees of Silver foam Cast shadows soft in winter home Swaying branches breaking sound Lonely forests trembling ground
Masquerading leaves of blue Run circles round the morning dew Patterns understood by you Reaching out beyond and before
Time like gold dust brings mind down To levels hidden underground Say a few words to the wind That's all thats left of winters friend
Reaching the snow in the days of the cold Casting a spell out of ice Now that your gone The summers too long And it seems like the end of my life
Beyond And before
Sparkling trees of Silver foam Cast shadows soft in winter home Swaying branches breaking sound Lonely forests trembling ground
Masquerading leaves of blue Run circles round the morning dew Patterns understood by you Reaching out beyond and before
Reaching the snow in the days of the cold Casting a spell out of ice Now that your gone The summers too long And it seems like the end of my life
Beyond And before
Time like gold dust brings mind down Time like gold dust brings mind downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
