Текст песни
My sorrow is like, to surrender to love
Twice in just one time, to surrender to love Truth, if i could flee
But my heart goes on standing right, leaves flying in the air
Twice love in its prime, and my soul to the wind
But my heart cries the eternal fight, my sorrow is like for, flowing up to its source
Lovers who can dream, but my love is for the only light
From my sorry thoughts, to surrender to love
Blowing everywhere, at last to be free
Lovers who can dream, and my soul to the wind Moor, leaves flying in the air
When the wind strikes, twice love in its prime Me, with sweet fancies that will never be
to be a stream leading its course
From my sorry thoughts, from my sorry thoughts Me, leaves flying in the air
Flowing up to its source, to surrender to love
Flowing up to its source, neither can give
With sweet fancies that will never be, and my soul to the wind
Blowing everywhere, so i feel myself prisoner of sin, my sorrow is like
If i could flee, my sorrow is like, but can t prevent feeling
Nobody can live, with sweet fancies that will never be
so i just pray for having all the force
Flowing up to its source, if i could flee, a truth for me
Flowing up to its source, nobody can live, with sweet fancies that will never be
with sweet fancies that will never be
Flowing up to its source, lovers who can dream
Nobody can live, nobody can live
When i give to the earth my skin, twice in just one time
So i feel myself prisoner of sin, neither can give
but my love is keeping watch the night
At last to be free, so i feel myself prisoner of sin
But my heart goes on standing right, like the rivers running slope down
Nobody can live, and my soul to the wind
And my soul to the wind, twice love in its prime, blowing everywhere
twice love in its prime
When i give to the earth my skin, so i feel myself prisoner of sin, my sorrow is like
But my heart goes on standing right, but my love is for the only light
Twice in just one time, so i feel myself prisoner of sin for, blowing everywhere
to be a stream leading its course
From my sorry thoughts, but my heart goes on standing right
When i give to the earth my skin, and i can t stay living in this tearful valley
Twice love in its prime, so i feel myself prisoner of sin Me, to surrender to love
But my love is for the only light, leaves flying in the air for, so i just pray for having all the force
but can t prevent feeling
flowing up to its source
Leaves flying in the air, if i could flee Truth, blowing everywhere
Flowing up to its source, when the wind strikes