Текст песни ETERNAL TEARS OF SORROW - Bhean Sidhe
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Текст песни ETERNAL TEARS OF SORROW - Bhean Sidhe
The flowing stream...A shape of a woman on its shoreShe's washing my cloakWhich was stained by the clay of timeHer eyes are so sad and full of griefA flow of tears running on her cheek( )Her look tells me it all...Soon it'll be the time to leaveThree questions...I still had in my confused mindShe answered to meWith the riddles of timeShe took my hand...Without saying a word to me......and we fell...Into depths of the streamChanging this all...it's just an eternal dreamTo raise the misty curtain of nightI take the key...which will set me freeThat's the final way I still could findI'm waiting for my sweet Bhean SidheWho will take me into her realm of HadesAt the gate of flames they call me by my nameI'll be one with fire...againI'm falling...recalling my only lighter moments of lifeI'm yearning...and dreaming of warm embrace of my childhood timeMy darkened past uncoveredwas buried in those shades of night