Jedna starší, Beltain.
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And it's getitng colder
The sun is trying to warm me up
but in the shadow has no power
And there's nobody
who would take me to the space
or to another dimension
And the wind is killing
the blooms of cherry-trees
in a field alley
Corpses of dead dreams
are lying on a footpath
in front of my house
And it's getting colder
the sun is trying...
but the day is over.
The sun is trying to warm me up
but in the shadow has no power
And there's nobody
who would take me to the space
or to another dimension
And the wind is killing
the blooms of cherry-trees
in a field alley
Corpses of dead dreams
are lying on a footpath
in front of my house
And it's getting colder
the sun is trying...
but the day is over.
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