Album:
Rasluka Part I (track 2)
Testi originali
Tedesco
Traduzione
Inglese
Rasluka
Rasluka
There is so much to write about your death
and no song could manage
to release me from the suffering
that bring me the thoughts.
I see the old pictures adorning and
decorating the wall for so long now
and with the wise Crane sung
the dead, which once go with him.
So I fly with him away,
but one can hear me scream at night.
I close my wings, see me falling.
No song shall ever be a goodbye.








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