away far too empty, oh so alone!
I want to go home
Oh find me inside of a nocturne - the blonde
how I love you to be by my side
the crowd on her side
she straggled the bridge by the water...
far ley grew
heady aside in a dell
inside an eye be the lonely one, my bride
how I leave on the waddling wheel
a gasp shringing
a bad bell's ringing
the angel - the daughter...
werden dankend von Franziskus angenommen.