Текст песни Darkwoods My Betrothed - Dying To Meet You
Darkwoods My Betrothed - Dying To Meet You слова песни
In the eyes of the moon I see youThe face that brought my soul joyIn the reflections of the sun I feel youThe cross that brought me hate and painTo the other side of the river my soul yearnsI am dying to meet you againTo the ruins of what once was a church my soul yearnsI am dying to meet you face to faceI remember the swwetness of the nightsOnly me and you and the starlit skyNow I have swallowed too many gobletsOf the bitter wine of anger you made me to drinkOn that night rain fell notOn that night winds blew notIn the thick hot airOne dozen... two dozenTorches appeared out of the chanting darknessSimple minds certain of their ways being the bestI recall the last time I saw youScreaming for me on that torchlit hillAnd I sure will never forget youNot before my sword cuts off your crow