Из альбома: A Madrigal of Sorrow
Her absence made me see
All the weakness I carry inside
It gave me a bitter taste
Of what is continue with the tide
Words are said,
Thoughts are spelled
Forward the noble end
The purity of seeing no one there
Is the tranquility I found to be
Nobody is around me, just a
Noir and sweet sensation of relieve
Her absence made me see
All the weakness I carry inside
It gave me a bitter taste
Of what is continue with the tide
Words are said,
Thoughts are spelled
Forward the noble end
The purity of seeing no one there
Is the tranquility I found to be
Nobody is around me, just a
Noir and sweet sensation of relieve