歌词
The arms of twilight are dandling my soul
and in her eyes
I see the sweetness of a bright immortal-graced maiden
who relieves the grieves of my heart.
Wind is whispering your name throught the clouds in the sky.
I will always remember your eyes veiled by tears
while the night prelude casted a spell on our glances
The eyes of the dying sun are looking at me
in this romantic immensity
an I can feel this melancholy
ervading deep inside me.
Twilight is whispering your name to the clouds in the sky.
I will never forget your heart beating over mine
and your passion heating my bosom. ...
And when butterflies fly on whitered flowers
and birds perch on dry brances a tear will glide to your
and I will hold it in my hand like a pearl in its shell.
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