There's songs, sounds you bring to us
You pin both the wings on us
I hear, I see you sing for us
You go tie a string around us
Πέμπτη 27 Φεβρουαρίου 2014
Round and round.
There's songs, sounds you bring to us
You pin both the wings on us
I hear, I see you sing for us
You go tie a string around us
Παρασκευή 14 Φεβρουαρίου 2014
Δευτέρα 3 Φεβρουαρίου 2014
Today is in the past.
The sun sets in a cloud
And is not seen.
Beauty, that spoke aloud,
Addresses now only the remembering ear.
The heart begins here
To feed on what has been.
Night falls fast.
Today is in the past.
And is not seen.
Beauty, that spoke aloud,
Addresses now only the remembering ear.
The heart begins here
To feed on what has been.
Night falls fast.
Today is in the past.
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