Not see more light in my eyesNot you will most feel the warmth of my handsGo off one day the force that moves meAnd my tree spirit wander againI will go back to the mazeMy eyes have been closedMy hands are emptyIn the dense fog of somedayIt cruzare for the last time this pathFor the last timeMy eyes open to watch itIt will be only a figure in the landscapeStill, distant and coldYou will never know how much I loved it My hands are emptyAnd my eyes have already closed
Som oversettes, vennligst vent...
