The Moon is singing sorrow The Sun in burning in madness There is always some madness in love But there is also always some reason in madness
He who would learn to fly one day
Must first learn to stand and walk and run And climb and dance, one cannot fly into flying The moon is singing sorrow
The Sun is burning in madness He who would learn to fly one day must first learn to stand and walk and run and climb and dance; one cannot fly into flying The Moon is moving with shadow The Sun goes down into silenceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
