Текст и слова песни Lycosia – Cinders
Your charms remains,
Engraved in my memory,
My desire was made of stone,
Never eroded...
When your cinders finely blend,
Then we will make the love,
That i had so,
vainly hoped for,
while waiting i sing my disease,
Never caught the pleasure,
which leads to wisdom.
Engraved in my memory,
My desire was made of stone,
Never eroded...
When your cinders finely blend,
Then we will make the love,
That i had so,
vainly hoped for,
while waiting i sing my disease,
Never caught the pleasure,
which leads to wisdom.
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