Из альбома: Painting on glass
I gave you my word
And the shafts of light
Opened the sky
But as your shadow rise
Passing colours in your mind
I bow down silently
I gave you my love
As the rusting trees
Sprinkled blades on the ground
And as your shadow rise
Passing colours in your mind
I bow down silently
Creeping frost pits my skin
Crystal Orchids blooming