Текст песни NOVEMBRE - The Dreams Of The Old Boats, слова песни NOVEMBRE

Текст песни NOVEMBRE - The Dreams Of The Old Boats

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Running by the shiny shipwayWhich flows thoughtlesslyDown the marine mirrorOf a ionic waterlineThere was a fresh breezeStrange peace( )TranquilityAnd there was the SunIt was even able to warm me upNo longer an enemyThe sight passed by, as pictures runningPlaying tag to a sweet roundaboutThen the mighty of a boatThe art in its miseryIts baroque shamsIts gone inlaysThe arcane ornamentsIts lone gazeIts ancient memoriesIts wars lostSplendidAs Venice has never beenAs the moon won't ever be

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The Dreams Of The Old Boats

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